Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Journey Into Submission ❯ Chapter 1

Fandom: Yu Yu Hakusho
Title: Journey Into Submission
Author: Ryukotsusei
Pairing/Characters: Kurama/Yusuke, eventually Hiei/Yusuke
Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Language, Lemon. Yaoi, Anal, Oral, Masterbation, Rimming, BDSM, Torture, Slavery, Tentacles, Spanking and anything else my perverted mind decides to come up with. You are warned.

 

Disclaimer: I do not hold the rights to Yu Yu Hakusho, nor do I make any money from this story.
Summary: In an attempt to acquire help from one of his most trusted friends, Yusuke gets far more than he bargained for. The line between pleasure and pain are forever blurred as he learns that pleasing his master is the only way to get what he wants.

 

 

Author's Note: I never thought I'd be writing this pairing and I'm still not certain at just how well I'll be able to pull it off. Kurama is difficult for me to write at the best of times and this chapter was no exception. This will deal heavily in bondage and discipline, crossing the lines at times into slavery and possible torture. There is a strong chance of a character death at the end of this fic, I haven't decided as of yet. I'm not going to say this is going to be a sappy, romance filled fic because it's not. If you're easily offended by these ideas please turn back now. Thank you to everyone who takes the time to review, they are greatly appreciated.

 

 

 

Chapter One

 

 

 

The solid wood door loomed ominously before him and for the first time in his life, Yusuke wasn't sure if he could face his friend. Hell, he wasn't even sure how Kurama would react to his questions. But there wasn't any other options open to him, the kitsune was the only one he trusted enough to go to with this particular problem. Had Hiei not been at the source of his troubles then there was an equal chance that he would have turned to the apparition. But as it was he couldn't even begin to consider approaching the smaller demon.

 

No, Kurama was his best bet. Out of everyone he knew only the kitsune would be likely to hear him out and able to answer his questions. Perhaps the redhead would even be able to assuage his insecurities and give him the confidence he needed. With a calmness he certainly did not feel he knocked on the door and waited for an answer. Time seemed to drag but in reality it probably wasn't more then a minute at most before the door opened and he was staring into the green eyes of his team mate. “Hey Kurama,” he said uneasily. For the briefest of moments he thought of leaving while he still had the chance but he wasn't a coward and he wouldn't flee.

 

“Good afternoon Yusuke, I must say this is a surprise,” Kurama greeted the man politely while taking in the Toushin's appearance. The scent of his nervousness was permeating the air, making the kitsune wonder just what had happened to put his friend in such a state. Whatever it was, it had to be serious in order for the man to be coming to see him. Pulling the door open wider, Kurama gestured for Yusuke to enter, “Come in, you look like you need someone to talk to.”

 

“Yeah, you could say that,” Yusuke replied with a sigh and accepted the offer to come inside. Reluctantly he took off his shoes before venturing further into the house, knowing that Kurama was following closely behind him.

 

Kurama waited for him to take a seat before finding his own across from the Toushin. At first he'd thought to allow Yusuke to begin the conversation but as the silence stretched out between them he knew that he was going to have to take the lead. “Since I obviously can't be of help if I don't know what the problem is would you care to fill me in?”

 

“Damn this is hard,” Yusuke said as he leaned back against the couch. There wasn't any way he could figure out to ask his question in a round about fashion and get what he wanted so finally he decided to just go for it, “How much do you know about why Keiko and I broke up?” Based on the look Kurama was giving him now he knew that he'd taken the kitsune by surprise.

 

“Not much I'm afraid,” Kurama replied slowly. After Yusuke's return from the Makai he'd been so wrapped up in his own life he hadn't had time to pay much attention to the two's relationship. From what he'd seen though it hadn't changed much. After a moment he continued, “If I were to wager a guess I'd say that your time in the Makai changed you. As you both grew up Keiko took over a parental role instead of that of a romantic interest. When you returned the appeal of her attempts to take care of you were no longer to your liking.”

 

Yusuke blinked in surprise but didn't say anything right away. If he didn't know better he'd say that Kurama had just called him a Momma's boy in some roundabout fashion. “I suppose that might be part of it but it's not all,” he said carefully, “Hiei had a lot to do with it as well even if he doesn't realize it.”

 

Instantly Kurama made the connection and his eyes gleamed with the newfound knowledge. All of the sidelong glances that the Toushin had given Hiei now took on a whole new meaning, one that could have very interesting consequences. “You are attracted to him,” Kurama stated bluntly and nearly chuckled at the look of surprise that crossed Yusuke's face. “Why have you come to me then?” Surely he couldn't believe that he and the apparition were involved in some sort of relationship.

 

“Because you're the only one I know who might understand,” Yusuke replied earnestly, hoping that his assumptions were right. “Before I met the two of you I'd never even given another guy a second look. But even while all the bad shit was going down I couldn't help it and I wanted him. I wasn't stupid though, I knew that if I even mentioned the possibility to Hiei he'd take my head.” Anxiously he ran his fingers through his hair and wished he knew what the hell to say to the man sitting across from him. “I might be going out on a limb here but I've wondered if you might be into other guys for some time. If anyone would know what I'm going through I figured it might be you.”

 

“Even though your assumption is correct, I'm not quite sure what you are wanting from me Yusuke,” Kurama stated quietly, his mind working to try and decipher the Toushin's words. Yusuke's assumptions as far as Hiei's sexual orientation went were not surprising, few people would know just which sex appealed to the man. But if Yusuke were asking for advice on how to tempt the apparition then his help was likely to be limited at best. They'd never been lovers and as such he wasn't at liberty to give advice on just how to seduce the stoic demon. Romantic words and sweet gestures were likely to be met with disinterest at best.

 

“Advice I guess,” Yusuke said with a shrug, “When I was in the Makai I learned some interesting things about him, not the least of which was the fact that he's had a string of lovers.” For a moment Yusuke fell silent and fixed Kurama with a serious look, unsure of how the kitsune would take what he was about to say. “Did you know that years before the Dark Tournament, Hiei and Karasu had been lovers? I don't mean as a serious fling but I ran into someone who remembered a vicious fight between them that ended up with them fucking each other in front of a crowd of about fifty others. Apparently Hiei's sadistic side matched that freak's and they enjoyed seeing how far they could push each other while fucking.”

 

“I wasn't aware,” Kurama replied slowly, somewhat surprised by what he'd just been told. Much of the apparition's life remained a secret to him but that was Hiei's right. 'Perhaps that is why Hiei was so concerned about my fight with him. He already knew what Karasu was capable of. Kurama noticed how closely Yusuke was watching him for a reaction but he wasn't going to get one. What was in Hiei's past was his business alone, “Again I will ask you Yusuke, what is it you want from me. If you know that Hiei's taste runs to other males then you should be approaching him, not me.”

 

Slowly Yusuke shook his head, “That's just the point Kurama. He's obviously experienced and likely to laugh if I walked up and propositioned him. For all I know he probably still thinks I'm with Keiko so he had no reason to take me seriously if I were to go and talk to him.” Even if he didn't, Yusuke really didn't want to consider the possibility that he'd end up being a disappointment. This is where Kurama came in, assuming that he was willing to help. If not then he was just going to have to rent some movies and hope for the best. 'Damn it be nice if I had someone to talk to though.' Sighing heavily he leaned forward and fixed Kurama with a pleading look, “I know I could go and pick up a book or a porno but I doubt that'll cut it. Can't you help me out Kurama, even if it's to just answer any questions I come up with.”

 

For a moment Kurama didn't give him an answer. Instead he chose to weigh the options being laid out before him. What Yusuke had said held some truth to it, assuming that Hiei wasn't emotionally attached to the man. While he might accept the Toushin's advances for a time his inexperience would quickly bore him and that in the end was likely to hurt the man sitting in front of him. While Yusuke hadn't come right out and said that he cared for the demon he didn't have to. There had to be some depth of feelings there in order for him to have left Keiko. “Books and movies might have their place Yusuke but I'm afraid that for what you're asking, hands on experience is for the best. The question is, how far are you willing to go for him?”

 

“What are you saying? That I should go pick up a prostitute?” Yusuke asked uncertainly. The idea of going and picking someone off the street wasn't exactly appealing, not in the least. He could see Kurama's point though, nothing beat personal experience. 'Can I stomach going to a professional though?' He'd seen his mother hanging around enough of those types that he knew it'd be damned near impossible to even get his dick hard with one of them.

 

“Not hardly Yusuke, what you need to learn could not be accomplished in one session anyway,” Kurama stated with the barest hints of a smile. He couldn't help but wonder if the man would agree to what he was about to offer, “I'm proposing a deal Yusuke and it's up to you to take it or leave it. I will impart upon you over one thousand years of experience in pleasuring others. In return you will remain with me for the next year. You will move in immediately and assume the role of my lover. What you wish to tell everyone else is completely up to you but here in this house, we play by my rules. If you wish to become Hiei's lover and be able to hold his interest you are going to have to be strong enough to do so which is where the training I will give you comes in.” In Kurama's mind this worked out perfectly, there would be no exchange of emotions between them to complicate matters and they'd both be getting something they wanted. It'd been far too long since he'd taken a lover and even longer since he'd acquired himself a slave.

 

The offer had left Yusuke stunned and for a moment he wasn't sure what to say. Nor was he entirely certain that he liked the way that Kurama had worded that. “When you say by your rules, what do you mean exactly?” Yusuke asked warily. While he trusted the fox implicitly he wasn't exactly sure he wanted to know just what perverted ideas his friend had in mind.

 

“Exactly the way it sounds Yusuke. One of the best ways for a person to understand the requirements of being a master is to be a slave first. That way you're aware of the importance of structure in a relationship. If I were to wager a guess, Hiei has not found anyone who is strong enough to dominate him for long. You have that potential but not the experience,” Kurama stated bluntly while watching for any sign that Yusuke was going to refuse. Seeing that he wasn't going to get a reaction just yet he pushed onwards, “Assuming you were to approach Hiei now he would quickly become bored. You would not maintain the position of dominance for long and once you were no longer a challenge it's likely he would discard you to find someone else.” For now Kurama left it unsaid that Hiei would never lower himself to the position of a slave anyway but if Yusuke was going to come to live with him then that was the exact role that he would take. Hiei would need a more domineering lover but there were lines that the apparition would never cross, this was one of them.

 

Yusuke wasn't exactly pleased with what he was hearing but it sounded reasonable for what he'd learned about Hiei while he'd been in the Makai. The relationship he wanted was a permanent one but that hope was doomed from the start if he couldn't prove himself to the apparition. “Go on,” Yusuke said with a wave of his hand. He wasn't going to give an answer without hearing Kurama out fully.

 

“While you are under my training my word is law. If I tell you to do something there will be no arguments, no complaints. You will do it without question, unless you need clarification in how a task is to be done,” Kurama said calmly and then allowed a vulpine smile to cross his face, “But I know you. You won't be able to resist pushing your limits so I'm giving you warning now. Punishment will be swift and without hesitation, you will learn your place and I would advise you do so quickly.” Now he leaned forward, waiting to see just what Yusuke would say, “Tell me now Yusuke, is he worth it?”

 

Something inside told Yusuke that this was the only chance that he would get to take Kurama up on the offer. If he were to tell the man no or even ask for time to think about it he'd be closing this door forever. The moment of truth was at hand and for a moment he hesitated, wondering if he could take whatever it was the kitsune would throw at him. Yet hard on the heels of that thought his arrogance made itself known. 'I can take anything he can dish out. If I survived Genkai's training then I can handle this as well.' Nodding his head firmly, Yusuke met Kurama's gaze with nothing but determination, “When do we start?”

 

Kurama glanced at his watch, taking note of the time. He'd made plans to go out with his family for dinner but leaving Yusuke on his own their very first day together wasn't an option. “We start today,” Kurama stated simply, “I have to make a phone call so here is what you will do. You will need a safe word in case any of our play gets to be too much.” For a moment he paused and felt the need to clarify, “Usually slaves are not given a safe word, only submissives are but I'm feeling generous in light of your inexperience. So let me explain exactly what this means for you. If during our play you want it to stop completely, you are to say the word and whatever is happening ends right then. However, the same does not apply during punishment. If you've done something to warrant a correction you will take what I administer without complaint. You will have to trust me, for you must know I would not place you in any life threatening danger. Right Yusuke?”

 

“I trust you Kurama,” Yusuke said quietly. The kitsune wouldn't cause him serious harm and short of using that rose whip on him, the Toushin was certain that he could take anything that was dished out to him.

 

“Good,” Kurama nodded curtly and stood, “From here on out while we are in this house you will address me as Master or Sir. Fail to do so and you will be punished accordingly. Now while I'm making my call, think on your safe word. Once you have settled on a choice you will disrobe and then proceed to the bathroom where you will wait for me. Is that understood?” One thing Kurama was certain of was that Yusuke had no idea what he was in for but he would soon find out.

 

“Yes,” Yusuke hesitated only for the briefest of moments before remembering what Kurama had just said, “Sir.” His eyes followed the kitsune as he walked into the kitchen to make his call. A sigh crossed his lips as he tried to come up with a word that would work. 'Puu. Naw, there's no way in hell I'd yell that out.' Faint sounds of conversation reached his ears and Yusuke realized that the fox was canceling a dinner with his mother. Most likely he wouldn't be on the phone long so his time was limited. Pissing Kurama off by not doing as he'd said within the first ten minutes of their arrangement wasn't something he wanted to do. 'School would work. I'm here so he can teach me. Alright, that's settled then.'

 

Without saying a word Yusuke began to disrobe, pulling his shirt over his head and then staring at the garment. 'What the hell am I supposed to do with it?' Somehow he knew that if he just tossed it on the floor it'd be something that warranted punishment. Shrugging his shoulders he folded the shirt rather sloppily and laid it across the back of the couch before turning his attention to his pants. The denim along with his boxers were hastily pushed down over his hips and to the floor. Hearing Kurama saying his goodbyes had him hurridly folding them and then walking towards the bathroom. More than likely he wouldn't have to wait for long.

 

Kurama hung up the phone and followed the Toushin at a leisurely pace, frowning slightly when he saw that the bathroom door was closed. Fortunately it wasn't locked and within moments he was in the small room with his new lover. “From now on when you are in the bathroom for whatever reason the door is to remain open,” Kurama said quietly and gave Yusuke a questioning look, “Have you decided on your safe word yet?”

 

“It's school, sir,” Yusuke replied to the question, watching Kurama carefully to make sure it met with his approval.

 

Kurama nodded, accepting the offering and then knelt down to open the cupboard beneath the sink, withdrawing an enema bag. Straightening to a standing position he looked at Yusuke with a raised brow, “You know what this is do you not?”

 

“Uh yeah. Why did you take it out sir?” Yusuke asked more than a little bit uncomfortable with the question. When his grandmother had lived with them he'd been forced to learn about it's uses and had tried hard since then to forget about it. Now though he had a feeling the knowledge was about to come in handy. He wasn't even about to ask why Kurama had demanded he leave the bathroom door open at all times.

 

“You shouldn't ask questions that have no bearing upon the situation. Just know that I have a reason for everything that I ask of you,” Kurama stated with mild amusement. Yusuke looked about ready to bolt as he handed the bag to him and then turned to look in the medicine cabinet. A bottle of solution was pulled out and set upon the counter along with a new tube of lube. Only then did he turn to Yusuke again, “Do I have to explain to you how to use it?”

 

Yusuke was certain he was wearing a horrified look as he hastily shook his head. It was obvious what the kitsune was expecting of him and Kurama's last statement told him the time for questioning him was over. All the supplies were there and he was well acquainted with them, no instructions were necessary. For the briefest of moments he wondered why Kurama was insisting that he do this until he remembered exactly what he was here for. 'You can handle this Yusuke.'

 

“Good, then I will leave you to make use of it. Make sure you wash up well afterwards and then meet me in the bedroom,” Kurama said, rather pleased that the Toushin wasn't questioning him on this particular order. Yusuke would quickly learn that he demanded cleanliness at all times and soon it would become second nature to perform this ritual.

 

Yusuke watched the redhead turn and walk out of the open bathroom door before turning his attention back to the bag in his hands. Another sigh crossed his lips as he turned towards the sink, ready to get this ordeal over with. 'Damn, what have I gotten myself into?'

 

Hearing the water begin running in the bathroom brought the slightest of smiles to Kurama's face as he crossed the thresh hold into the bedroom. There really wasn't much that he needed to do to get the room ready but he'd known that the Toushin would appreciate the privacy until he became accustomed to the idea. His emerald gaze fell to the bed and he began walking towards it, his hand reaching out to grasp the edge. Things were likely to get messy and they still had to sleep there tonight. The sheets however could stay for now, they'd be easy to change later. The comforter was draped over a nearby chair where it would be out of harm's way.

 

The sounds of the water shut off and Kurama knew that Yusuke was probably debating if he could really go through with doing it. But that wasn't his concern, either he would or he'd be punished for the infraction. Instead of worrying about it Kurama walked over to the nightstand and opened a small drawer. Inside were a small variety of items of which part of them would work with Yusuke. 'We'll need to take him to the shop soon to get him fitted for his own items but for now this should do.' He'd gotten a good look at Yusuke's cock while it had been flaccid and fortunately they seemed to be about the same size.

 

The cock ring was laid on the nightstand along with a bottle of lube for later. A quick glance was given to the handcuffs and gag but Kurama decided against using them. Since this was Yusuke's first time he'd have to gradually ease him into things. All too soon the pace would pick up and the Toushin would be pushed to the absolute limits of his endurance. However the seeds that he'd secured within the drawer would work rather nicely for tonight and with that in mind he withdrew one of them and dropped it on the sheets. Most likely the Toushin wouldn't even notice the plant until it started to grow which would be an interesting surprise.

 

Now all that was left was to get himself ready and wait for his lover. Elegant fingers went to the buttons on the shirt he wore and one by one Kurama released them. The silk slid from his skin easily enough and he deposited the garment in the pile meant to go to the dry cleaners. The slacks quickly followed, leaving him completely bare and ready for the lesson that was soon to begin. Gracefully he laid down on the cool sheets and propped himself up on the pillows, watching the doorway with an intense gaze.

 

The sight that Yusuke walked in on was enough to stop him dead in his tracks. He'd been feeling uncomfortable with what he'd been told to do but that was quickly forgotten upon seeing Kurama naked on the bed. While he might have seen the guy shirtless before he'd never really paid attention to just how sensual his body was. The fact that those long fingers were slowly stroking a cock that matched his own in size only served to heighten his desire. He hadn't even been in the room for ten seconds and already his dick was getting hard.

 

Kurama allowed his hand to still and a smirk crossed his face seeing Yusuke's immediate reaction. Knowing the man was watching his every move he deliberately picked up the cock ring off of the nightstand. “Come over here,” he ordered and waited to see how long it would take for the Toushin to move. To his delight there was no hesitation in the man's steps as he began to move closer.

 

With his eyes glued to Kurama's, Yusuke made his way to the side of the bed and stood before the man who was idly fingering a piece of leather. It didn't surprise him any when the kitsune unsnapped the clasp and began fitting it around his cock. Clearly he was about to have his endurance tested and Kurama didn't want him cumming too soon. Only once the strap was firmly in place did those delicate hands begin stroking his flesh until he was completely erect. “Fuck that feels good,” he breathed out. It was one thing to jack yourself off but having another person do it for you was something else entirely.

 

“I'm sure it does but for now, lay down on the bed,” Kurama ordered the Toushin and slid off the mattress so that Yusuke could get comfortable. His lover complied easily enough, bringing a smile to his lips as he surveyed the man spread out before him.

 

For several long moments Yusuke waited for the kitsune to do something but instead the avatar seemed content to stand there and watch him. It was tempting to ask the man if he planned on fucking him or not but he remembered the orders he'd received earlier. Kurama called the shots, or so he said. A smirk crossed Yusuke's lips as he trailed a hand down his abdomen and took his cock in a firm grip, stroking it slowly.

 

Kurama pursed his lips in irritation, already the man was attempting to see just what he could get away with. “I didn't say you could touch yourself,” he stated with an almost eerie calm. That tone of voice had the hand stilling but Yusuke hadn't pulled it away either. “You will learn that any pleasure you receive will be at my discretion,” Kurama said while placing a hand on the seed he'd dropped earlier.

 

At first Yusuke didn't realize just what it was that Kurama was doing but once he did his eyes widened considerably. Before he could open his mouth to protest the seed sprouted almost violently and grew to massive proportions. Under the kitsune's directions, thin tendrils wrapped around his wrists and anchored them to the bed while still more spread his legs apart almost impossibly wide. “What the fuck?” Yusuke gave an experimental tug against his bonds but they held fast, “Kurama!”

 

“Master,” Kurama reminded sharply while administering a stinging slap to the inside of one of the Toushin's thighs. A red hand print quickly formed but no more complaints were given which was rather surprising given Yusuke's tendency for uncontrolled outbursts. “It's time we began your first lesson,” he stated calmly with no trace of anger.

 

The first touch sliding up the crack of his ass had Yusuke stilling and his eyes widening in surprise, especially since Kurama hadn't moved. Slowly his gaze trailed down to see another tendril of the vine writhing between his legs, the movement matching the probing touches he was receiving. Only the fact that he'd already been stretched slightly from earlier enema he'd given himself kept the first intrusion from being painful. The feeling was odd as the vine worked it's way deeper into his body but it wasn't unpleasant, not by a long shot.

 

So far the Toushin didn't appear to be in any distress which was reassuring but Kurama knew that the vine wasn't all that large yet either. Periodically it would grow when it felt the grip surrounding it loosen, ensuring that Yusuke was well prepared when he decided it was time to fuck him. A slight moan escaped his lover's mouth as the tendril worked its magic and Kurama was tired of being left out of the fun. Sensually he crawled up onto the bed and stopped with his lips hovering just over Yusuke's. Without warning he seized the soft petals, caressing them with his own lips before delving his tongue within that sweet cavern. Eagerly the Toushin met his advances and made an attempt at gaining dominance in the kiss but the avatar refused to give in. After a few moments he pulled away and whispered against those swollen lips, “You're rather talented with that tongue of yours Yusuke. I'm going to enjoy seeing how well you tease my cock with it.”

 

“Give it to me and I'll show you,” Yusuke said, groaning when the kitsune circled one of his nipples lazily with the tip of a finger. Even though the man had barely touched him it already felt like he was in hell and being tortured with a pleasure that was just beyond his reach. Yet again he realized his mistake when the avatar narrowed his eyes at him. “Please Master,” he corrected hastily in the hopes that Kurama wouldn't leave him wanting.

 

Seductively Kurama smiled and went to his knees, moving up until he was straddling Yusuke's chest. The way the Toushin had ordered him left him displeased but he wasn't about to forgo his own pleasure either. This was just one instance where his lover would learn that he dictated the pace at which they moved. Slowly he encircled his cock with one hand, running it teasingly over Yusuke's lips. Eagerly the pink tongue darted out, trying to get a taste of what was being offered but Kurama refused to allow him the pleasure. Only once the Detective was groaning in frustration did the avatar grab a fistful of his hair, pulling his head forward. “Take it all in,” he demanded harshly, barely giving his lover enough time to prepare before he forced his cock deep into that hot mouth.

 

For a moment Yusuke felt the urge to pull back but the hand tightening in his hair in warning prevented him from doing so. Soon enough though the pressure relaxed enough for him to figure out exactly what Kurama wanted. Lazily he swirled his tongue around the head before pushing forward to see just how much of the shaft he could take in. The motion was awkward but eventually he figured out how to get most of the man's erection in his mouth.

 

Seeing that Yusuke had figured it out Kurama began thrusting his hips, savoring the feel of that sweet mouth wrapped around him. “That's it Yusuke, suck it harder,” he panted. It would seem his student was an eager learner and liked having a cock between his lips. The moan that vibrated around his shaft had him smirking, by the sounds of it the vine had increased its size and Yusuke was finally feeling what it was like to be stretched. Gently he caressed the Toushin's cheek while stilling the thrusting of his hips, “Do you like that my pet? My vines are quite talented as you will soon find out. Before long you'll be begging me to fuck you, the question is, will you have earned that privilege yet?”

 

The writhing plant pushing further up into his body nearly had Yusuke's eyes rolling back into his head. 'Fuck Kurama, it might not take long at all.' As good as he'd figured this would feel his imagination hadn't been adequate at all. Another moan would have escaped his lips had the kitsune not been fucking his mouth with long leisurely strokes. He didn't know what the hell that vine was doing but the pressure it was exerting from inside of him had his cock throbbing with need. The question Kurama had asked came back to haunt him, lingering through his mind and Yusuke wished that he could free his hands. But seeing that there was no slack in the vines he did the only thing he could and began bobbing his head in an effort to please the fox looming over him.

 

The Toushin's enthusiasm was addicting and Kurama found himself thrusting hard into the man's mouth. Instinctively his lover swallowed hard when he shoved his cock in deep enough that it nearly hit the back of his throat but still the kitsune didn't pause, “I'm beginning to wonder if you're going to turn into a little cum slut Yusuke,” Kurama purred out and then forced his shaft completely into the Detective's mouth, pinning his head in place. The reaction was immediate and his lover was forced to swallow around it repeatedly in an effort not to choke. With great reluctance he pulled back in order to give his slave a chance to breathe but the slight breather wouldn't last for very long. “You're doing well Yusuke,” he said softly, distracting the man from feeling the ki he was feeding into the vines. Soon a bulge would appear on the one stretching him which would apply constant pressure on the Detective's sweet spot. It would be amusing to see just how far the man's limits could be pushed before the line between pleasure and pain were so blurred that they were indistinguishable.

 

“Please give it back,” Yusuke panted out, straining against his bonds. The pressure up his ass was increasing and it felt like his cock was going to explode even though it hadn't been touched yet. The chill in the air did little to calm him as he squirmed beneath the kitsune. Yet he knew that Kurama would do nothing about seeing to his pleasure unless he'd performed to the man's satisfaction. A frustrated growl escaped him when the red head kept what he wanted just out of his reach.

 

“You forgot the appellation,” Kurama said reproachfully while sliding off of Yusuke's chest. This transgression was one time too many and it was time the Detective needed a reminder of just why he deserved the title of respect. Once green eyes were now tinted with gold as the kitsune stared down at the man bound to his bed. Ever so slowly he brought a clawed hand up to Yusuke's cheek, ensuring that his slave could feel the sharp tips of his claws. “Although you may look upon me as your friend our relationship has become so much more than that. You will give me the respect that I deserve or you will pay the price,” he stated softly while lightly dragging his claws over the tender flesh of the Toushin's throat.

 

As soon as the words left Kurama's mouth, Yusuke knew that he was going to be punished for his transgression. Automatically his body tensed upon feeling those claws resting against his face and then trailing down his throat. Thoughts of apologizing came to the surface but as soon as he opened his mouth the words died in his throat. Now those deadly hands were upon his chest and the pressure was quickly increasing, causing him to hiss with the pain. There was no need to look down to see that his blood had been spilled, the stinging sensation was more than enough to tell him that those claws had broken the skin. Seeing the kitsune leaning forward had him closing his eyes in anticipation of what the red head intended on doing next. The warm tongue lapping at the scratches had him moaning, the stinging sensation only continued but now there was more to it. “Master,” he whined when that sensual tongue swirled around a nipple.

 

“I should have known,” Kurama chuckled darkly, his lips stained red with the Toushin's blood, “You delight in pain. This pleases me to no end, trust me when I say that by the time our year is up you will be acquainted with every form of sexual torture I can think of.” Lazily he trailed his tongue down the Detective's abdomen, lingering over the sensitive areas that he found while running his hand teasingly along the inside of the man's thigh. Ultimately his hand cupped the Toushin's balls, rolling them around gently in his palm.

 

“Ah fuck,” Yusuke cried out as the vine in his ass suddenly expanded. Heatedly he looked into Kurama's eyes and he knew immediately that he'd done it purposefully. It was a damned good thing that the kitsune had put that cock ring in place or he would have cum all over his chest by now. As it was his balls felt as if they were about to explode with the way the man was teasing them. The hot breath ghosting over the head of his cock had Yusuke squirming in anticipation, would Kurama finally put an end to his torture and at least give him a taste of the pleasure he was dangling in front of him?

 

It wasn't hard to see what the Detective needed and the pool of liquid slowly dribbling down the man's side on to sheets only served to tempt Kurama further. Now he wanted to taste the man and watch his expression as he wrapped his lips around the cock laying in front of him. Slowly his hand moved to a tense thigh and Kurama took the opportunity to drag his tongue over the tight sack before traveling up the length of Yusuke's shaft. His own erection was throbbing with need but he ignored it for the moment, knowing that soon enough he'd be buried to the hilt within the Toushin's eager body.

 

Yusuke wasn't sure whether he was in heaven or hell the moment those sweet lips wrapped around his aching hardon. Had his hands been free he would have been hard pressed to keep himself from grabbing fist fulls of that silky red hair and forcing the kitsune to take all of it in. As it was though he was helpless to do anything except attempt to thrust up into that teasing mouth which Kurama quickly put an end to. The red head seemed to delight in running his tongue along his shaft with barely enough pressure for him to realize what he was doing before moving up to suckle on the tip, tasting the fluid that dripped from it. By now he was becoming nothing more than a quivering mass of need and the soft pleas that fell from his lips did nothing but fall upon deaf ears.

 

This was what Kurama had been waiting for and with one last lick to the cock he'd been teasing, he pulled himself up and onto his knees. Carefully he grasped the vine lodged within Yusuke's body and began to withdraw it, taking care not to harm his pet in doing so. Now all that was left was to put the Toushin in the position that he wanted which was easy enough to do. “Are you ready for me to fuck you yet my slave,” Kurama asked seductively while he instructed the vines to position the man like he wanted. Within moments Yusuke was nearly folded in half with his legs spread apart far enough that he could see the muscles and tendons straining against the position.

 

'Please, I need your cock Master,” Yusuke panted out, his eyes pleading with the kitsune to take care of the torturous need coursing through his body. When Kurama seemed to be taking his own sweet time in grabbing the lube and then coating his cock, Yusuke nearly screamed in frustration but he knew to do so would only prolong his agony. Finally after what seemed to be an eternity the red head was seated in position, his shaft brushing against his ass and causing him to moan.

 

The time was now or never and Kurama wasn't about to hold himself back from taking what he wanted. It only took a second for him to grab a hold on the Toushin's hips and with one smooth thrust, buried himself to the hilt. A harsh cry of pain combined with pleasure filled the air which had the kitsune stilling, savoring the sensation of his lover wrapped around him so tightly. The vine had done a nice job of preparing the man but having something so hard shoved into him so brutally was guaranteed to be a shock. Scream for me slave, be it in pain or in pleasure I want you to scream for me,” Kurama whispered softly while withdrawing from the Detective's body stopping just before he slid out completely.

 

The onslaught that soon followed of nearly brutal thrusts had Yusuke doing just that but he wasn't about to ask the man to stop. The pleasure of being ridden so hard consumed him, forcing him to beg the kitsune to go faster, to take him harder. Nothing short of being completely dominated would be enough and eagerly he took every thrust the red head gave to him. Sweat poured from his body as he remained pinned in place, helpless to move against his bonds. Kurama seemed determined to add to the torture he was inflicting and it wasn't long before Yusuke felt one of those delicate hands encircling his cock. The added sensation was too much and now his balls were aching almost painfully. “I need to cum,” he managed to gasp out in hopes that the kitsune would show him some mercy.

 

“Not until I say you can Slave,” Kurama growled in response. The boy had forgotten his title again, which virtually guaranteed Yusuke wouldn't be cumming yet. The begging was putting a test on his own self control and he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer. It'd been far too long since he'd taken a lover and Yusuke's ass was far too tight to fight the urge to cum. Sweat plastered his bangs to his forehead as he worked, his eyes gleaming in the dimness of the room.

 

The only warning Yusuke got was the tightening of Kurama's hand and the increased sharpness of the thrusts in his ass before his lover came, flooding his abused passage with a searing warmth. After a few moments the kitsune pulled free of his body and stared at him with an almost self satisfied look. 'If he gets up and walks out of the room now I'm going to fucking kill him.' There was no way in hell he could go without his own release now, if the damned ring hadn't been in place he was positive he'd have cum already without even touching himself.

 

Kurama knew exactly what the Toushin was thinking and as such took a few moments longer than necessary to catch his breath. Yet when no protests came other than a couple of dissatisfied whines he was rather pleased with how well Yusuke was adapting. He'd almost been certain that the man would have been bitching that it was his turn but since he hadn't he could be rewarded. “I'm going to release the vines now and I want you to get on your knees, ass in the air. Your next lesson is about to start which is climaxing on command,” Kurama stated calmly and waited to see if Yusuke was going to open his mouth about the statement he'd just laid down.

 

The vines loosened which allowed Yusuke to move again and for the briefest of moments he considered ripping that cock ring off and finishing what Kurama had started. Yet as he stared at the avatar he knew that should he attempt such a thing it was unlikely that he'd get very far. Instead he forced his irritation down and presented himself just as Kurama had demanded, making sure to display his ass prominently to the kitsune's view. 'How in the hell he expects me to learn to cum on demand I will never know.'

 

Now that Yusuke had properly presented himself, Kurama began rubbing those pale cheeks gently. “The way we're going to do this is easy. I'm going to give you a countdown from three to one, when I reach one you will be allowed to climax. This will not be an easy task to learn but I'm sure you'll enjoy the practice,” Kurama said while reaching beneath the Toushin's legs to stroke the cock hanging heavily between them. “Shall we get started?”

 

“Of course Master,” Yusuke panted out, his hips attempting to thrust his cock into that warm hand. While he didn't even know if what the kitsune said was possible, he wasn't against practicing for it either.

 

“Good boy,” Kurama praised him before running his tongue teasingly across a pale cheek. The moan that followed told him that the Toushin wasn't going to object to what he was about to do. A tremble raced through the firm flesh beneath his palm when his breath ghosted across the man's well used entrance.

 

“Oh God,” Yusuke panted out when the redhead stabbing his tongue into his ass. There was nothing else that it could be and the man was taking great pleasure in seeing how far he could get his tongue to go in. The hand working between his legs never faltered in its vigorous stroking.

 

Slowly Kurama pulled away from Yusuke's ass, licking his lips slowly before whispering one word, “Three.” At this rate the Toushin would eagerly come when the count down was finished and he eagerly looked forward to hearing the man scream his name in ecstasy.

 

Fingers worked their way up into his abused passage, pumping in time to the movement of the kitsune's other hand. The avatar hadn't even reached to the second number yet and it felt like it would take an eternity for him to finish the count down.

 

“Two,” Kurama whispered with a smirk, feeling the muscles attempting to clench around his fingers to draw them in deeper. With his other hand he flicked the first clasp open, knowing that as soon as he said the final number the Toushin's orgasm would slam into him immediately.

 

With the pressure easing around his balls Yusuke knew that he was mere moments away from attaining his release. Every nerve burned with the impending pleasure and it was all he could do not to beg the kitsune to hurry his ass up. Roughly he pushed back against those fingers impaling his ass, silently encouraging Kurama to bring him to his peak.

 

Kurama paused only long enough to free the final clasp, allowing the cock ring to fall to the bed. “One,” he whispered and pressed the fingers of his other hand down firmly against the Toushin's sweet spot, delighting in the shriek that followed. The cock in his hand throbbed as thick streams of semen erupted from the tip, splattering across the once pristine black sheets that covered the bed. Only once he'd completely milked the Toushin dry did he pull away from his slave. As expected the man collapsed on the bed, not caring in the least that he was laying in the mess that he'd made.

 

After several minutes Kurama finally moved towards him, laying a hand on Yusuke's shoulder, “It's time for you to get up. You need to get yourself cleaned up and then see to the room.” Just because he was Yusuke's friend didn't mean that the man wasn't going to fulfill all the aspects that a slave would Household chores would be included in his training and that also covered ensuring that their play area was always spotless.

 

“I can't move sir,” Yusuke whined, protesting the very idea of having to move. Yet he did so quickly when that comforting hand was moved from his shoulder, only to return and deliver a stinging blow to his backside. Stifling a yelp he jumped from the bed, ignoring the sore muscles that protested his every movement and hurried towards the bathroom to do as he'd been told.

 

With a sigh Kurama shook his head and began to follow the Detective into the bathroom. If nothing else there were certain rituals that Yusuke needed to learn to follow and there was no better time than now to inform him of them. 'Tomorrow will be a busy day and he's taking a part in it whether he likes it or not.' A smirk crossed his face when he entered the bathroom and saw Yusuke preparing to take a shower. “Just to forewarn you, tomorrow we're going to a salon,” Kurama stated with amusement.

 

“Okay sir,” Yusuke said almost warily, “May I ask why?” The only thing he could figure was that Kurama wanted to get his hair cut. 'I guess it's a bit on the shaggy side.'

 

For a moment Kurama considered refusing to answer the question but then decided against it. If Yusuke wasn't told until the last minute he was far more likely to protest what was going to happen whether he liked it or not. “You are to be prepared. Since I will want to fuck you whenever the mood strikes me you are to keep your body in proper condition and body hair,” he paused only long enough to run his fingers through the hair at the base of Yusuke's cock, “is one of the things that I will not tolerate. Tomorrow we are going to get it removed. All of it.” A malicious smile crossed his face at the horrified look that Yusuke was giving him. A protest was coming, he just knew it. Unfortunately for Yusuke as soon as he voiced it Kurama had no problems dragging him naked from the bathroom and introducing him to some of his more specialized toys.

 

Oh yes, he couldn't wait.