Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Thick as Thieves 2 ❯ Thick as Thieves two: detailed ( Chapter 1 )

Yomi pulled the blankets well below Youko's waist line, ignoring the sticky mess on his stomach and never releasing his hold on the fox's erection. Kuronue watched patiently as his partner worked Youko into a panting frenzy. The bat smiled at the empty eyed expression his friend had, Yomi's payback for the painful teasing he had been subjected to earlier.

“How's it feel to be on the receiving end, fox? I should do exactly what you did to me.” Yomi grinned sadistically.

“That's not fair! I would have finished if Kuronue hadn't pulled my hair. You should be torturing him for that, not me.” Youko panted out, fighting the urge to grab Yomi's hand and make him finish.

“Don't point fingers. You shouldn't start what you know you can't finish. Besides, Yomi got what he wanted eventually and so will you.” Kuronue leaned forward and placed a kiss on the tip of Yomi's nose.

The horned demon tilted his head up to receive another kiss which Kuronue more than happily obliged. Their tongues battled for dominance over one another and for a moment, Yomi's hand eased its grip on Youko's length. The fox protested with a sharp squeeze to Yomi's wrist.

“Ouch! What the fuck's your problem?” the horned demon screeched, snatching his hand away and nursing the deep gash that Youko's claws left.

“Don't ignore me! You were the ones trying to get me to do this and now, you're too busy shoving your tongues down each others throats to even remember what the hell you were doing with me in the first place!” Youko yelled, sitting up in the bed and pulling the sheet up to cover himself.

“Fine, you want attention? I'll give you attention.” Yomi yanked back the sheet and positioned himself between Youko's spread legs.

A twisted smile replaced the impatient scowl on Yomi's face. He pulled Youko's legs up on either side of his hips and rocked forward. They both let out groans at the much needed friction between the two throbbing erections. Youko opened his eyes and gave a rye smile at the situation.

“Is that just for me? You shouldn't have.” He teased, reaching between them and leaving a feather light caress across his length.

Youko reveled in the sharp hiss of his constituent and repeated the action, prolonging the contact. He rubbed his thumb over his tip and let out a deep chuckle when he felt the demon buck. Yomi began rocking his hips into the other without preamble, taking the teasing brushes as a hint.

Kuronue absently reached between his own legs in an attempt to ease his mounting desire. Youko, through his pleasure induced haze, gazed over at the bat and watched in rapt fascination as he pumped himself in time with Yomi's thrusts. After a moment, it finally occurred to him what the bat was doing. He grabbed Yomi's arms to get his attention then pointed to the frustrated third party.

“Baby, what are you doing? Let me help you.” Youko said, his voice uncharacteristically tender.

He crawled towards the bat and took his hands, halting his self gratifying motions. Kuronue tried to focus his eyes on his friend.

“Why did you stop? It was your turn. I'll be fine.” He protested, pulling back.

“I want both of you.” Youko slid his hand through the silky raven hair and pulled their lips together.

He reached down and picked up where Kuronue left off drinking in the soft moans and whimpers. Yomi came up behind the fox and wrapped a hand around his length. The action broke the steady rhythm he had been establishing for a second but it didn't take long to make up the difference.

“Yomi, hold him still for me.” Kuronue asked, backing away from the gentle attention of his best friends.

He kneeled down on the bed in front of Youko and pushed him back against Yomi. As if on cue, Yomi stopped his ministrations and just held the fox steady.

“I know this is something that you're better at than me but I don't think you can do it yourself.” He smiled up at his dazed looking friend before taking him into his mouth.

Yomi slid his hands down Youko's sides and held his hips so he didn't hurt Kuronue. Youko laid his head back onto Yomi's shoulder and sighed.

“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are right now? There are so many things I would love to do to you. I can just hear you screaming my name, begging me to go faster. I'd even be gentle, if you want.” The horned demon whispered darkly into the fox's delicate ear and chuckled at the moaned reply.

“Do you want me to? Just say the word, baby.” He rubbed the toned chest beguilingly.

“I thought you said you didn't like doing that.” Youko whimpered.

“What I don't like is having something shoved up my ass. If I'm the one doing the fucking, then by all means.” He scraped his teeth over the pale skin of the fox's neck.

“And what makes you think I'd like it any better?”

“Because the last rim job you got from bat boy down there almost got you off faster than him sucking you.”

“So you assume that I would enjoy having your cock shoved up my ass? I'd rather not be a pin cushion, thank you.” Youko lifted his head off of Yomi's shoulder and brushed his hands away.

“Look, I can make it feel really good. It'll hurt for maybe two seconds but after that, I'll have those pretty eyes of yours rolling back into your skull. If you ride me, you can control how deep I go.” He pulled him back against him and reached down to run his fingers through Kuronue's hair.

The application of pressure to the back of his head made Kuronue take in more than before. Youko cried out and came hard in Kuronue's mouth. The bat swallowed all that he could, missing only a few drops and licking his lips like a cat after a dish of cream.

“Delicious.” He sighed.

“You are sick, bat.” Yomi scoffed.

“I don't hear you panting like a dog. Don't knock it `til you try it.” Kuronue shrugged.

Youko lay motionless, waiting for his heart rate to go back down. As soon as he could regain coherent thought, he looked up at his lovers and smiled.

“I take it you liked that, Kurama.” Yomi teased, wiping the hair away from his forehead.

Youko's smile broadened. He sat up and got on all fours then looked back at his cynical comrade.

“Be gentle.” He smirked.

“Fuck.” Yomi muttered, running a hand roughly through his hair.

He slid off the bed and rummaged through a drawer in the dresser. After a bit of frantic searching, he grabbed a small bottle and went back to the bed.

“Hmm, I'm a bit surprised that someone so against the idea of being seen as gay would keep that in his drawer.” Kuronue observed.

“I'm not gay. I just figured if worse came to worse, we should at least be comfortable.” Yomi shrugged, coating his fingers in gel.

“How sweet. I'm touched, really. Now shut the fuck up and do this already before I change my … oh god!” He moaned as Yomi inserted a finger.

“That was affective. You know, normal people use handkerchiefs or bandanas to silence their victims.”

“Shut up, bat. You're next.”

“Promises, promises.” He rolled his eyes and laid back against the pillows.

After Youko began to get more comfortable, Yomi added another digit and then another, slipping it in and out of the tight ring of muscle.

“You're so tense. If you relax, it wouldn't hurt so much.” The demon soothed.

“I'm impaled on your fingers like a head on a fucking pike! Let's see you relax, horn boy.” Youko hissed, clenching his muscles again.

“Shut up and stop squeezing my fingers or I'll have to punish you.”

“I'm not a fucking masochist! Screw me and get it over with.“

Yomi slid his fingers in as far as they would go, brushing against a bundle of nerves that had his play mate quivering and keening like a bitch in heat.

“Do that again…” The fox whimpered.

Yomi only smiled and did as he was asked. The affect was more cataclysmic than before and had Youko biting his lip to contain the scream of glorious agony. Kuronue just looked up and smiled at the demon.

“I think he sounds ready.”

“Come play with me, Kuro.” Youko panted.

The bat nodded and crawled over to the two. He sat up on his knees and slid his lower half under his heavily panting friend. Youko leaned forward with out hesitation and ran his tongue up the length of Kuronue's quickly stiffening shaft. The bat through his head back in an unchecked moan and braced himself on his arms which were spread out behind him, clutching the satin sheets. Youko teased his slit before swallowing the whole thing in one swift gulp. The feeling had Kuronue panting and fighting against the urge to thrust into his lovers extremely skilled mouth.

Meanwhile, Yomi had removed his fingers and was now in the process of coating his cock with the gel. He positioned himself at the fox's entrance and began easing it in slowly. He had taken his time stretching him so it wouldn't be such a painful adjustment. In the end, Youko would thank him but for now, Yomi was just enjoying the sounds of his friends muffled moans. Kuronue was enjoying those same sounds but for a different reason.

The vibrations shot through him like fire and with the combined stimulation of watching the other demon establish a slow rhythm in and out of the already deliriously happy man before him made it very difficult not to cum early. Instead, he shut his eyes to block out the overly arousing scene and hoped that he could hold out.

Kurama raised his head for a deep breath. Yomi had reached that place inside of him again and breathing through his nose was not providing enough oxygen. He rocked back against the welcome intrusion and whimpered. It took him a moment to regain enough composure to continue with his earlier mission of pleasing his other lover but when he did, the force of Yomi's thrusts coupled with the delicious suction was quickly making Kuronue lose his grasp on control.

The heat surrounding his shaft was incredible. Yomi realized that he wasn't the only one having trouble concentrating just by looking at the bats face but Youko wasn't nearly as close as they were. He reached down and proceeded to pump him until he came.

The force of his orgasm was almost too much for him to handle but he forced himself not to bite down. Otherwise, he would have a VERY annoyed bat to contend with later. Instead, every other muscle in his body tensed. That caused a domino affect in which Yomi cried out with his own blinding release and Kuronue simply weaved his hands into the fox's hair and rode out the waves of pleasure.

They all collapsed in a tangled heap of arms, legs and in some cases, tails. Youko pulled himself up to eye level with Kuronue and kissed him deeply, letting the bat taste his own bitter sweet essence. Yomi pulled out carefully and joined the two, laying down behind Kuronue. He waited until he had an audience to lick his fingers clean of Youko's seed.

“Thank you.” Was all Youko could manage.

“What are fuck buddies for?” Yomi said, shrugging.

“Apparently this.” Kuronue took Yomi's arm and wrapped it around himself.

“Don't get all cuddly and crap. I don't do this hugging shit with women so what the hell makes you think I'd do it with you?” He growled, snatching his arm back.

Kuronue just turned and pressed his lips to Yomi's. He slowly climbed up and straddled him before pulling back.

“The difference between me and every woman you've ever fucked is that a) you've had me more than twice and b) you love me.”

“Shut up with that bullshit! I'm not gay, there's just no one else around.” He yelled, shoving Kuronue off of him harder than meant.

He ran into Youko and it knocked the wind out of both of them. Kuronue just sat up and grabbed his head, looking extremely hurt.

“Ouch! That hurt, you ass hole!” Kuronue climbed off of the bed and wrapped a robe around himself.

“Wait Kuro, don't leave.” Youko stood up and wrapped his arms around Kuronue's waist.

“Sorry, I'm too tired for round three, thanks.” He tried to push him off but Youko was too strong.

“I don't want sex, I want you. Whats wrong? Are you mad at me too?” His voice was sincere and as calm as he could get it.

“No. You already know I can't be mad at you, Kurama. I love you but I'm tired of playing call boy to that self serving bastard!”

“Will you two shut up for a minute?” Yomi had gotten up and put on his Yukata.

“Go to hell, Yomi.” Kuronue spat.

“Been there, done that. Come here you cry baby.” He pulled him into a slightly awkward hug then pulled back just enough to kiss him.

“You know I hate apologizing so I'm only gonna say this once. I'm sorry, Kuro. I didn't think you were gonna get all butt hurt about it. No harm done, right?” They kissed again and Yomi moved back to the bed.

“Come here, Kurama. We didn't forget you.” Kuronue smiled at his second lover whom Yomi pulled down ontop of him and showered with kisses.

“I love you.” Kuronue sighed, plopping down next to them.

“I love you too, baby.”

“You're making me sick.” Yomi teased.

Youko pinched his ass and pulled him close enough to sink his teeth into his neck. Yomi let out a howl of shock and mild pain then reached over and slapped a laughing Kuronue.

“Kiss me.” Youko demanded, pulling Yomi to him and instantly slipping his tongue into his mouth.

Kuronue smiled and curled up next to the two. His eyelids were getting heavy and after two final kisses from his lovers, he drifted off to sleep.

Youko pulled the sheet over the raven haired mans sleeping form than curled up against his back. Yomi followed suit and after listening to there level breaths, he gave both kisses on the temple.

“I love you both. Sweet dreams.”