Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Divine Intervention ❯ Chapter 1

Author's Note: My first yaoi fic and it was done for my friend Riomi. Please be gentle with reviews cause I usually write het fics and, well, this is just something out of the ordinary for me.

Divine InterventionBy: Buffybot76

Summary: Yusuke is pissed as hell when Keiko leaves him for Kurama. Can a little divine intervention in the form of Koenma stop the spirit detective from going on a potentially disastrous fox hunt?

Disclaimer: I do not own the Yu Yu Hakusho characters.

"What the hell do you want this time, Toddler?!"

Yusuke Urameshi was not at all pleased at the sudden summons from his boss. He marched into the Reikai prince's office, eyes blazing with a heated fury that matched the blazing Makai sun.

Yusuke stopped mid-stride, blinking as he caught sight of the figure sitting behind the large oak desk situated across the room. For as far back as he could remember, Yusuke had rarely seen a time that the co-ruler of Spirit World had remained in his teen form whilst in his office. Usually, the deity only used that form when out and about in public, but rarely in private. Yusuke blinked again as he noticed that the young ruler's ever present pacifier was also missing.

Koenma's large hazel eyes rose from the stack of paperwork he'd been gazing at upon his desk. He sat with his elbows resting on the desktop, hands folded neatly under his chin. "I recall telling you to never call me that." He stated flatly, a mysterious gleam in his eye. "Besides, I've finally reached the age this body represents. Seeing that this is my natural state now and that I no longer have a need to revert to my prior form, kindly refrain from calling me such."

Yusuke had to resist taking a step back at this, not recalling ever seen this particular look before.

"I do not have the patience for this!" Yusuke ranted, prepared to turn around and walk out the same way he'd entered. Angry. But the next words that left the Reikai prince's lips stopped him dead.

"So you're in a snit, I see. Understandable. Your girlfriend left you."

"What business is it of yours, Toddler?" Yusuke growled out, emphasizing the last word.

"My people talk to your people," the Prince said flippantly. "So on and so forth. Rumors. Etcetra, etcetra."

Yusuke balled up his fists. "Well, maybe I should make it so that the rumors don't get to you."

Koenma sweatdropped, smiling a bit nervously, "Now, now, don't get too hasty, Yusuke." He sighed a sigh of relief when the teen put down his fists. Clearing his throat, Koenma's face turned serious as he continued, "Besides, it is my job to know what is going on with all my employees. All of them, including you."

"Yeah, well you don't have to be so good at it," Yusuke grouched.

"I never thought I'd say this, but we need you back, and soon. But I can't let you back until you get yourself under control and over Keiko. We can't have you on missions when your mind is somewhere else. Especially with Kurama as one of your partners."

At this, Yusuke growled again, "Don't say that name in front of me again, unless you want to lose a vital organ."

Koenma sighed, "That's precisely my point. You need to get over this for your sake... for all our sakes." He whispered to himself. "Would you like to talk about it?"

"No." Yusuke stated firmly and started to walk out, but pulled up short as the office door slammed shut. He heard the sound of a lock sliding home as his only exit was sealed. "What the fuck?" Yusuke tried the door, but it wouldn't budge.

"I am sorry, Yusuke, but I cannot let you leave until you have worked this out..." Koenma said softly from where he sat, still behind his desk.

Yusuke tensed. "I don't see how my personal life is any of your business! I can handle myself, I don't need a shoulder to cry on!" He said the last sentence with utter scorn.

"No one said you did, Yusuke. But you do need to get this out of your system and put behind you in order for you to concentrate on your cases. I refuse to be held accountable for your incompetence."

Yusuke sighed angrily. "Make up your mind, Koenma. Is this about my... problems or saving your skin? And why was incompetence brought into this conversation? Are you saying then that I'm so ignorant I can't even keep a girlfriend? Of course, not seeing that fox making a move for her was pretty stupid of me, wasn't it?" He asked bitterly.

"It was not your fault, Yusuke. You can't control what other people do."

"Yeah? Well, I can control what I do. I'm gonna kick that fox's ass." Yusuke ground out, fists clenched once again.

"Why? Because he took your girlfriend? You weren't even there for her, Yusuke. Someone that's around, who's content in living in the human world. Stability in a word. Face it, Yusuke. She needs Kurama... and he needs her."

"But what about me?!"

"You, for one, need to calm down." Koenma admonished, "Second, can you really tell me that you were going to stay with her for the rest of your life? You ignored her, ran anytime she tried to spend time with you..."

"But...that was only because you called me on a mission." Yusuke grumbled.

"Yes, but that is not the only time you would run. You ran anytime she tried to get with you. Admit it, you avoided her like the plague most days."

"....um.... well..."

Koenma sighed, "My point is, you're not mad because she broke up with you. You're mad because your pride is hurt. Plain and simple..."

Yusuke winced, the deity made a valid point. "Yeah, well I didn't see anyone calling conferences with you when a certain blue haired ferry girl left you in the dust for a certain pint-sized Jaganshi! Where's the logic in that, Toddler?!" He asked harshly.

"I moved on, like you will, someday. Yeah, I was angry at first, and god help that criminal when he shows his face in my presence again, but.... Botan made her choice, right? Not much I can do about it. But like I said, I've moved on...." The look he was giving Yusuke was strange. He'd never seen that look before, what was it...?

Shrugging it off, Yusuke made another attempt to pacify the godling seated before him. Well...maybe pacify wasn't the right word. More like incense, but hey! What's the difference? "Fine. How about this? I count backwards from ten, tell you that I'm already over it and that this entire meeting was pointless, you let me go and I'll consider not beating that kitsune bastard into a bloody pulp? How's that sound?"

"No can do. As much as you hate to hear it, we need Kurama on the team. At least for right now. So you are not leaving this room until I am completely convinced that you won't try to kill, hurt or maim Kurama in any way." 'Because I don't need a dead Spirit Detective on my hands.' Koenma thought to himself.

Yusuke plopped himself down on a spare sofa in the corner of Koenma's office. "Then I guess we're gonna be here for awhile."

'Always the stubborn one,' A soft smile appeared on the prince's lips. 'I guess that's one of the reasons I fell for him... now, if only I can get him to see that I'm the one he needs, not Keiko...' Koenma shrugged his shoulders and started working on his paperwork again. 'I will get nowhere with him in this mood. I'll simply have to wait it out.'

A few hours later....

"If you're gonna keep me here, you can at least feed me!" Yusuke yelled irritably.

"Not until you calm down. I don't feed spoiled brats." Koenma replied as he flipped through his final pile of paperwork.

Yusuke snorted. "Well, guess that explains why you're so thin. And I am calm! I've been calm for awhile now! You know what I think, Koenma? I think you don't wanna let me leave for a completely different reason than this bull shit you're giving me right now!!" He yelled, finally reaching the limit of his patience. "If you have something you need to tell me, Koenma, I suggest you do it right fucking now!! You know as well as I do that Kurama could hold his own against me! Hell, in the state I was in earlier he might just have beaten me! So spill! Why are you holding me here?!"

Koenma began to sweat. 'Shit!!!' "Okay, I will give you that. But even if Kurama does stand up to you, I don't want the Ningenkai destroyed because of a rogue Spirit Detective throwing a hissy fit because his 'convenient' girlfriend dumped him."

Yusuke was getting tired of Koenma always side stepping a direct answer. "Fuck, Koenma! It's not like I was in a murderous rage when you called me in here! It's not like I was on my way to his house to kill the guy! It's not like I care enough at this point to give a flying rat's ass about who Keiko may or may not be fucking! At least...not enough to risk my position." Yusuke sighed in resignation. "Happy now? You heard what you wanted to hear, so let me go."

"I can't."

For a moment, an uncomfortable silence reigned in the office of Koenma Daioh, and then....

"Excuse me?" Teeth bared, Yusuke turned to face the teenager seated in front of him. "You did not just tell me that after spending damn near five hours in this god forsaken office, and after going damn near insane... not to mention telling you exactly what it is you wanted, excuse me, needed to hear, you still aren't letting me out. Tell me you didn't, Koenma." Eyes flashing, he stood and walked towards the desk separating the two of them. Leaning over to whisper in Koenma's ear, he stated. "Because I'm not too sure you'd like my reaction if you did."

Yusuke leaned in, the barest of spaces between his lips and the sensitive shell of the Reikai prince's ear as he hissed his threat. He was totally unprepared for what happened next.

Koenma could not restrain the shiver that rolled down his back when Yusuke's soft breath ghosted across his ear. For a split moment, he lost control of himself. Turning quickly, he captured Yusuke's lips without warning. The kiss was light, but it held need, a need that Koenma had been trying to hold back for a long time now. Yusuke was shocked, to say the least by the movement and could not respond for his mind had shut down. After a moment, Koenma pulled back.

Looking directly into Yusuke's eyes, he whispered, "I wouldn't be so sure on that."

Yusuke blinked. "E-eh?"

Koenma sighed and pulled back. "I know that your pride is hurt, but could you, for just this once, realize that maybe this is for the best? That maybe, just maybe, this break up could open doors you've never thought of before?"

"Eh?!" Yusuke repeated again. "Whooooah, Hold up. What are you saying? You couldn't mean..."

"Yes, Yusuke, that is exactly what I mean." Koenma answered softly, getting up from his chair and walking toward Yusuke, who was backing away slowly. Koenma continued to advance until he'd backed Yusuke up against the wall. Placing both hands on either side of Yusuke's head, Koenma effectively blocked him in. "What do you say, Yusuke? Give me one night, one chance to help you forget Keiko and everything that's happened up to this point. I promise that you won't regret it. And if you do... you can hit me."

Yusuke stood stock-still. His mind was racing as the implications of what Koenma had just proposed hit him. His eyes widened as Koenma's hand suddenly became restless and slowly wandered down the front of his body, tracing various abstract patterns on his chest through the material of his clothing.

"K-Koenma?! What the hell are you do-"

Koenma's lips upon his own once again cut him off. This kiss was definitely more heated, if not downright violent, and Yusuke had a hard time remembering his previous train of thought as Koenma's tongue teased the seam of his lips.

He refused the request for entrance initially, but when Koenma's hand somehow found its way under his shirt to stroke the tensed muscles of his torso, he gasped, giving Koenma the opening he had been after.

As Koenma's tongue tried to coax his own into play, his hand traced a slow path around his suddenly hard nipple. Moaning, Yusuke gave into the gentle persuading ministrations that Koenma's tongue was administering to his own. Tilting his head to give better access, Yusuke's tongue fought a rough battle for dominance against Koenma's. He lost when Koenma placed a well-timed squeeze upon the nipple he had previously been toying with.

Panting, Koenma pulled back. Smirking at Yusuke's flushed face, he dared to ask.

"You want to try and tell me that you didn't enjoy that, Yusuke?"

Yusuke could feel the blush rising in his cheeks. Somewhat hesitantly, he replied. "No, I don't."

Koenma gave a satisfied smirk. "Good," He said, before leaning in again to lay feather soft kisses on the side of Yusuke's neck, distracting him as he let his hand explore the smoothness of Yusuke's chest.

Yusuke let out a soft moan, his hands slowly sliding up to caress Koenma's back, hesitantly pulling him closer. Koenma let out a sigh when he felt Yusuke's hands on him. Skillfully, Koenma grabbed the bottom of Yusuke's shirt, pulling it up and over the Reikai Tantei's head, revealing his toned abs to the demi god's hungry eyes. He gazed at the smooth, yet hard muscled expanse of skin briefly before attacking the right nipple with his mouth. Yusuke let out a loud gasp, tightening his hold on Koenma's back as he unconsciously pulled him closer.

Koenma lifted his head slightly. "Do you like that, Yusuke?" He asked huskily in between teasing licks.

Yusuke only groaned and nodded his head yes as he found he could not speak. Yusuke trembled as Koenma quickly moved to the other nipple, graciously giving it the same attention he'd bestowed upon the first. Yusuke's skin twitched with every touch Koenma blessed him with. He kept thinking why he hadn't let Koenma do this earlier. It was pure and utter bliss!

Koenma slowly traveled down Yusuke's chest, placing light kisses and soft nips as he went. Coming to the waist, he nibbled at the indent of Yusuke's bellybutton, nipping at the waistband of his trousers. He glanced up at Yusuke, asking silently for permission to continue. Yusuke looked down, feeling Koenma lightly bite him. Understanding the silent question, he closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before looking back down and nodding his head.

Koenma wasted no time as he quickly unfastened and unbuttoned the pants, drawing them down Yusuke's muscled thighs, taking the detective's boxers along with them. With the hindering material gone, Yusuke's hardened cock was revealed and it stood at attention in its full glory.

Koenma smirked as he eyed the tempting member before swooping in to take the by now weeping tip between his lips, drawing Yusuke deeply within his willing mouth.

Yusuke screamed.

Worried that he might have hurt him somehow, Koenma pulled back, gazing inquisitively up at the Spirit Detective.

"Who asked you to stop?" Yusuke growled, pushing Koenma's head back towards his throbbing erection.

"Ah, ah, ah. Yusuke!" Koenma smiled devilishly, deciding to make Yusuke work for the pleasure he obviously wanted. "Apologize."

Yusuke spared a glance down at the smirking deity, wondering what he was talking about. "What the hell are you talking about, Koenma?!"

"I want you to apologize to me."

Yusuke growled again in frustration. "Apologize for what?!"

Koenma smirked again, wondering just how far he would have to push the detective before he finally gave in.

"For all the times you have disrespected me. For all the times you called me Toddler, Yusuke. Apologize for that."

Yusuke groaned in impatience. "No way! You deserved it! All of it!"

Koenma sank down once more, swirling his tongue over the sensitive flesh of Yusuke's cock. He was rewarded with a strangled cry. Rising again, Koenma repeated.

"Apologize, Yusuke." As an after thought, he added, "Or do I have to stop this to get what I want?"

Yusuke gave an irritated, but shaky, sigh, and did as he had been told.

"I'm sorry, Koenma."

Grinning, Koenma prodded, "For what Yusuke?"

Glaring at the kneeling god, Yusuke again sighed. "For disrespecting you and calling you a toddler! Now suck!!"

Koenma laughed lightly, feeling that the apology was in no way sincere. Despite that, taking pity on the trembling form above him, he proceeded to do as had been requested.

Strong fingers wound into light brown strands of hair, clenching tightly as pleasure unfurled within him. Yusuke groaned again, his hips arching forward violently as Koenma gave a particularly hard suck on his aching member. Koenma's hands drifted back up to roam aimlessly across the chiseled abs and pecs of Yusuke's torso as his mouth continued to pleasure his Detective.

Koenma decided it was time to end their little game and get to business. Partly because of his own aching erection, and partly because his knees hurt. Slowly, teasingly he ran his index finger down the crease of Yusuke's backside, gauging his reaction as he went. Seeing no resistance, Koenma lightly ran his fingertips over the entrance of the most delicate part of Yusuke's body.

Teasingly, he slipped in a fingertip, groaning as the tightness of Yusuke's body finally registered. Giving the length an almost brutally hard suck, Koenma groaned again as he felt the muscles surrounding his finger clench with the early signs of his climax.

Yusuke held Koenma's head to his shaft with an almost vice-like grip. Koenma's hands were on Yusuke's hips to prevent him from bucking too wildly and choking him, so he was forced to stay still during his orgasm, other than the thrashing of his head from side to side as he was overwhelmed with the force of the pleasure Koenma was providing. Yusuke came screaming Koenma's name.

As Yusuke's cum hit the back of his throat, Koenma brought some to the front, pondering on the taste of his Detective.

'He's just as sweet as I thought he would be.'

Moving back slightly, Koenma rose to his feet before Yusuke, eyes glazed over as he was still caught up in the excitement of the moment. Pulling himself to full height, Koenma kissed Yusuke full on the lips, giving Yusuke a brief taste of himself.

Pulling back, Koenma fought to calm himself before speaking. "Now, it is up to you, Yusuke, whether or not you wish to continue. I won't force you."

The room became silent for several long moments. Yusuke stared into Koenma's eyes, searching for the reassurance he needed. Finding sincerity in his eyes, Yusuke smiled slightly, moving to kiss Koenma once more.

"So, is this what you meant by 'I've moved on, and you will too.'?" He whispered against Koenma's lips, his words laced with amusement.

Koenma gave a small peck on Yusuke's lips, whispering, "Things do change. Alot of the time for the better, ne?"

Smiling, Yusuke nodded. "Yeah, they do."

Koenma smiled fully for the first time. "Good," He said, sliding his lips against Yusuke's again before slowly pulling away. Grasping his wrist, the prince pulled Yusuke away from the wall and toward the sofa. Letting go for just a moment to catch his breath, Koenma sat down, urging Yusuke to join him. As soon as Yusuke sank down beside him, Koenma was instantly on him again; spreading light kisses d own the dark haired man's neck and chest.

Yusuke moaned. He'd never taken himself as the submissive type, but if Koenma kept on the way he was going now, he didn't think he'd mind. Impatiently, Yusuke began to tug at Koenma's shirt, wanting the concealing clothes off, and off now. Koenma moved back just long enough to remove the shirt, but then went back to administering his lavish kisses to Yusuke's chest once again, pressing him onto his back on the couch. He could not get enough of the sweet, toned skin. Yusuke ran his hands up and down Koenma's back, encouraging him to continue.

Slowly, he reached Koenma's hips, sliding his open palms down to grip the Reikai prince's firm behind and giving it a squeeze, eliciting a low moan from Koenma in return.

Shifting over him, Koenma rose once again to kiss Yusuke's lips before rising from the couch and walking back over to his desk. From his prone position, Yusuke let out a soft noise that sounding suspiciously like a whimper. Koenma smirked at the sound; proud of himself for being the reason Yusuke was making it.

He turned slightly, glancing back over his shoulder. "Don't worry. I'll be right back." With that, he made his way behind his desk, opening up a bottom draw and withdrawing a tube of something before returning to the couch.

Yusuke eyed the tube curiously. "What's that for?"

Yusuke noticed that the glint in Koenma's eyes from earlier had returned with such intensity that it caused a shiver to tumble down his spin and straight into his groin, causing his member to swell in response.

"For lubrication, of course."

Koenma watched with a frown as Yusuke blanched, wondering if perhaps he'd gone too fast.

Yusuke could feel himself paling as he thought of what Koenma's word truly meant. He liked him; liked the way he made him feel, liked the way he spoke, the way he looked…but he wasn't too sure if he liked him enough to allow himself to be taken by him.

Yusuke was no virgin, at least, not by normal standards, and as such, he was no idiot when it came to sexual dealings. He knew what would occur if he was to allow Koenma to continue, and in all truth, the thought scared him a bit. Blushing, he shot a glance over at his boss, noting the concerned expression that rested across his visage. Not really knowing what to say, Yusuke struggled for the words he needed to make Koenma understand where he stood.

"Koenma….it's like this, see…I-" He paused, breathing deeply to calm himself before continuing.

"I've never done this type of thing before…and to be honest, I'm not all that sure if I'd like it. Not that I don't like you! I do! I like you…um…a lot. But…" He sighed in irritation, cursing his own ineloquence and looking to Koenma to see if he understood.

Koenma gave an understanding smile as he lowered himself to the couch beside the slightly spooked Spirit Detective. He had to go slow here or else he'd scare Yusuke off completely, and that was the last thing he wanted to do.

Placing the tube of lubricant aside for the moment, the Reikai ruler gently reached out to cup the young man's cheek, stroking it in a reassuring way. Leaning in, he then guided Yusuke's lips to his own, kissing him softly before drawing back.

"I understand that you're.... uncomfortable with the thought. But as I said before, if you just give me the chance, I promise you that I can, and will, make the experience quite enjoyable."

Yusuke looked Koenma, still not sure. After a moment, he sighed, "Fine, I will give it a shot…" Yusuke began.

"Good,” Koenma said, giving Yusuke a light push to do as he said. “Then lean back and enjoy."

"Whoa, hold on, I wasn't finished!" Yusuke growled out, trying to keep his balance. "It still stands that if I don't like it, I still get to hit you, right?"

Koemna looked at Yusuke for a moment, than nodded his head in agreement.

"Good, cause if I don't like this, in any way, I'm kicking your ass." Yusuke said sternly.

"Yes, yes. Now lie back, and spread your legs for me." Koemna instructed.

Yusuke nodded his head, and began to comply when he saw Koemna stand up. He started to say something when his voice caught in his throat. Koenma had begun to strip in front of him.

Sensing Yusuke's eyes on him, Koenma looked down and smirked. "You’re not lying down?"

Yusuke blushed at being caught staring, and laid down, turning his head to the side in the process as he tried to hide his blush.

When Koenma was completely undressed, he climbed back onto the sofa, and crawled in between Yusuke's legs. Seeing that Yusuke's member had softened, he thought to rectify that. Sliding up Yusuke's body, he draped his body softly across Yusuke's, lightly pressing their hips together.

Yusuke gave a whimper at the feeling, his member quickly beginning to reawaken at the light teasing. Not sure what he should do, he let instincts he never knew he had take over. Wrapping his arms around Koenma, Yusuke began to caress the deity’s back.

Koenma gave a soft sigh and nuzzled Yusuke's neck lovingly before pulling back. "Like what I am doing so far?"

Yusuke nodded his head, pulling Koenma closer to claim his lips for a kiss. Koenma eagerly responded, seating himself more comfortably between Yusuke's legs as he savored the friction caused by his movements. Yusuke gave another whimper when their groins rocked together.

"Ready for more?" Koenma asked.

"Yes." Yusuke replied, panting in anticipation.

Koenma shifted to the side, and grabbed the tube he had laid at the side of the sofa. Leaning back, he opened it and squeezed a generous amount over his fingers. Urging Yusuke's legs further apart, Koenma lowered his hand between them, his coated fingers searching out the other's virgin entrance. Finding it, he massaged the orifice with his fingers, teasing as he applied the lubricant. Feeling the slight pressure applied to his anus, Yusuke tensed up.

Koenma sensed this and leaned in, whispering into Yusuke's ear. "Relax, or it will hurt."

Yusuke forced his body to relax, allowing Koenma to slide a lone finger inside of him, giving slow, massaging strokes as he urged Yusuke's inner muscles to relax. Groaning, Yusuke restrained his body's natural reaction to expel the intruder, focusing himself on the slight pleasure that Koenma's ministrations were beginning to illicit. It felt strange, but good at the same time.

After some time, Koenma felt Yusuke's muscles relax completely and he used this time to insert a second finger, then finally a third. The entire time he whispered comforting and encouraging words. When he felt that Yusuke was as prepared as he could make him, he slid his fingers from Yusuke's body, causing the young man to whimper at the loss. During this time, Yusuke had come to find that he liked the feeling of someone inside him. It made him feel full, complete somehow, and now that Koenma was moving away, he felt empty and he hated that feeling.

Koenma laughed softly at the noise. "Don't worry, Yusuke. I'm not going anywhere," He assured.

"Then get back here and finish what you started." Yusuke growled needily.

"I will, just as soon as I ready myself first. If I don't then I will hurt both of us, and we don't want that now, do we?" Koenma asked as he smeared a bit of the substance from the tube onto himself.

Yusuke blushed but could not take his eyes off of Koenma. He hadn't had the chance to really study his ex-boss, but he was finding Koenma more and more attractive as time passed. His body, now revealed to him, was sleek and toned, so unlike his own, which was, while still toned, was more on the muscular side.

When Koenma was finished, he moved back between Yusuke's legs, hooking them at the knees and drawing the dark haired man up so that he could positioning himself at Yusuke's entrance.

"Now this may hurt a bit, but the pain should go away. At any point you can't take anymore, or just want me to stop, just say so and I will." Koenma instructed.

"Just shut up and do it already." Yusuke growled out.

Koenma gave a slight smirk and push forward, easing himself into Yusuke's tight entrance.

Yusuke gave a slight wince at the stinging, bearing down his teeth in endurance. He knew that Koenma had warned him that it may hurt, but damn… he hadn't expected this. Thankfully, once Koenma had fully entered him, he stopped to give Yusuke time to adjust.

Some time passed before Yusuke was able to breath easy. The stinging had faded, being replaced with a feeling of being filled… complete. Shifty experimentally, he signaled for Koenma to continue.

Leaning down, Koenma kissed Yusuke softly on the lips as he slowly withdrew only to thrust back in. Yusuke gave a whimper as the burning sensation gave way to pleasure. Pulling his legs up even more to rest on Koenma's shoulders, Yusuke clung to Koenma, giving off soft whimpers and moans as Koenma thrust into him. He couldn't fathom why he had not let Koemna do this sooner. It felt… great. Better than anything he had ever felt before. He could not remember ever having this feeling with Keiko, sure it had been nice being with her, but he had always felt that something was missing. Now he had found it, with Koenma of all people.

"Ungh…Koenma…faster…" Yusuke ordered, thrusting his hips to meet Koenma's.

Koenma smirked, deciding to do something better than that, the re aligned his hips so that his penetration was at just the right angle, allowing his shaft to hit that certain spot guaranteed to have Yusuke begging for more. Beginning his thrusts anew, he grinned as he heard Yusuke yelp in shocked surprise before arching off of the sofa even more urgently.

"Oh, fuck! Koenma…ahhhhhh!"

Amidst approving groans, the prince smirked. "Did you like that?"

"Yessss," Yusuke hissed as he continued to arch against him, forcing a deeper penetration that allowed Koenma to keep hitting that same spot time and time again.

Koenma kept his pace steady, wanting to savor every moment with Yusuke. He never wanted it to end, but knew that it soon would. He was quickly losing control of himself but refused to climax before his lover. Sliding his hand in between their bodies, Koenma grasped Yusuke's arousal in a firm hold and began to stroke in him time with his every thrust.

Yusuke lost it, not being able to handle the added ministration. It was just too good. Clinging to Koenma, he came, releasing his hot seed all over the reikai prince’s hand and his own stomach. Feeling Yusuke's channel tight around him like a vice was more than Koenma could take. He was only able to thrust a few more times before he reached orgasm himself, filling Yusuke with his seed, effectively laying claim to the one that he loved in the process.

All his energy depleted, Koenma slumped onto Yusuke, who welcomed his pleasant weight with open arms. Lifting his head so that he could meet Yusuke's gaze, Koenma offered a soft smile to his lover.

"Well," He began somehow breathless, "Should I prepare myself to be hit, or did you rather enjoy yourself?"

Yusuke returned the smile with an identical one of his own. "Seeing as I'm too tired to even move, I would say you’re safe..." He said, eyes glinting mischievously, "For now."

As the ramification of their activities came to fruition, the sexually exhausted young men slipped off into silent slumber in each other’s arms.