Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Thick as thieves ❯ Thick as thieves ( Chapter 1 )

“Is something wrong, Youko?” Kuronue tilted his head questioningly at his dear friend.

“Nothing. It's just… it's snowing outside and the snow always makes me uneasy. Depressed, I guess, is the word. I'm fine, my friend.”

“You two again? Why is it that every time it snows, he gets gloomy and you sit here and dote over him like a mother hen? He'll be fine and if not, we'll make him fell better.” Yomi slid onto the silk clad bed beside the kitsune and leaned against him.

“I'm fine really. I just have bad memories of the snow.” He sighed, twirling his long, silver hair around his claws. “I just want to stay inside today if you don't mind.” His eyes shaded over in thought and Yomi and Kuronue shared an almost worried glance.

“You have to get out of this rut. It isn't your fault she's gone. She couldn't keep up and you knew we couldn't afford stragglers. She just would have slowed us down and you know it.” Kuronue spread his wing to stretch then lay it to rest behind his two beloved partners.

“She was just a toy, anyway. You had no real feeling for her or you wouldn't have shared so graciously.” Yomi pulled himself up to rest his folded arms in the small of the Kitsunes back.

Youko shot the horned demon a glare. “She was not a toy and she agreed to that! It was neither my idea nor my preference, Yomi.”

Kuronue folded his arms beneath him and leaned his head on the handsome foxes shoulder. “I wish you two wouldn't fight over little things. It wasn't his fault she died and he is right, Yomi. You suggested we share her and she agreed. She fell behind and it wasn't any of our faults. Youko, if you try to get some rest, you'll feel better.”

“You act like his mother every time he's feeling down and it makes me sick. Can't you act normal and tell him to get over it? There are other ways to snap him out of this you know and I'm surprised you've tried none as of yet.”

“I'm not in the mood right now.” Youko grumbled, rolling onto his back and staring at the ceiling.

Kuronue leaned over him. “Maybe Yomi's right. You should snap out of it and think of something else. You've been kicking yourself for over two weeks and we need attention.” He leaned down and gave him a peck on the cheek with a smirk.

“Very funny, Kuronue. Just leave me alone you two.” Youko pushed Kuronue's witches' hat over his eyes almost playfully.

“I'm not going anywhere. If you're going to stay in bed all day, then so am I.” He wrapped his arms around Youko's torso and laid his head on his bare chest. The fox just absent-mindedly stroked the dark hair, pulling at the band that held it in its ponytail.

Yomi rolled his eyes and joined the two, leaving a kiss on Youko's head. The fox tilted his head up and allowed him to leave another kiss on his lips. Kuronue smiled at the tender scene.

“Why do we do this? Spend our whole days wrapped up in bed like this?” The bat finally asked.

“We're lonely and have nothing better to do.” Yomi smiled, drawing patterns on Youko's well-toned torso.

“Wrong. We are never lonely, my friend. And I can't think of any better way to spend a cold evening than with you two.” Youko smiled up at him earning another kiss.

“And you pick on me for being soft, Yomi. Hypocrite.” The bat teased.

“Are you implying something, bat?” Yomi bit out only getting a chuckle out of him.

“Nothing at all, Yomi, nothing at all.” Kuronue pulled himself up to face Youko and kissed him. “You're cute.”

Youko raised an eyebrow. “You're strange and you want something. You only call me cute when you want something.”

“Why so suspicious? All I want is to be close to my friends.” He smiled innocently.

“I know how close you want to get, Kuronue, and there is no way in hell I'm letting that happen again!” Yomi growled.

“I tried to be gentle and bear in mind, we were both drunk.” He said in self-defense.

“Well it wouldn't have bothered me as much if the fox wasn't the only sober one with a camera! You were the one who let him lay there snapping shots of us!” Yomi yelled, yanking his ponytail.

“I already said I was sorry now let go of my hair, you bastard!” Kuronue yelped.

Through all of this, Youko laughed hysterically, drawing malicious gazes from his two compadres.

“I still have those somewhere, you know. I found that camera the other day and I can't figure out how I managed to get it to work. It was too confusing.” He rolled over and admired the funny yet compromising position his friends had put themselves in but thought better of saying anything about it.

“Well however you did it, I remember seeing to flashes out of the corner of my eye then red when this jackass tried to kill me!” Yomi slammed his hands down on the bed.

“It went off accidentally and I was NOT trying to kill you Yomi! You can't pin it all on me either. I wasn't the one that suggested playing `7 seconds in heaven' in the broom closet!” Kuronue's little outburst was responded to by a burst of badly hid laughter. He glared at Youko who quickly clammed up.

“You find this funny, pup? Do you enjoy watching me suffer?” Yomi glared at him. Youko shook his head, still trying to cover his smile.

“You're sexy when you're angry, Yomi.” The thick voice from behind him purred.

“You ass! Don't do that when I'm trying to be intimidating!” Yomi snapped at the bat.

He just wrapped his arms around his waist. He kissed his neck tenderly, all the while, sending `you owe me one' glances in Youko's direction.

“I think we have officially established the fact that we are way to comfortable with one another. Shall I leave you two alone or…?”

“Just shut up, fox! I'm not done with you yet!” Yomi barked.

“Oh, be quiet for a minute won't you? Just let me worry about him. Lay down, Yomi.” Kuronue ran his tongue over the annoyed demons cheek.

He did as he was told and watched with half lidded eyes as the bat slid over him to Youko's side.

“Have your fun. I don't feel much like games right now.” Youko smiled at Kuronue.

“Why not? Maybe it's what you need to get your mind off of the girl.” He consoled.

“If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were jealous, Kuronue.” Yomi grinned.

“Don't be ridiculous! Why would I be jealous of a memory? We shared her so I have just as fond thoughts for her as either of you.” He retorted, nibbling on Youko's ear.

“Yeah, whatever faggot.” He scoffed.

Kuronue wheeled around at him. His eyes had become darker and the anger almost made Yomi draw back from him.

“How dare you! You of all people! When we're alone and there is nothing better to do, you certainly don't mind if you're calling the shots.” He growled.

Yomi inched backwards a little at the anger in his friend's voice. He hadn't meant it; it just came out that way.

“Back off, Bat! I'll hurt you if I have to.”

Kuronue laughed sadistically, inching ever closer to him like a lion on the prowl. “Are you afraid, Yomi? Do I scare you? Well, do I?” The last he snapped at him.

He finally lunged at him and bit down hard into his shoulder. Yomi howled in pain.

“What the hell is wrong with you?! Let go!” Yomi screamed at him. His cries fell on deaf ears as Kuronue ran his claws over his stomach. He licked the blood off of his neck and met his gaze evenly.

“Don't ever call me that again! I prefer women and you know that but remember, I'm only doing this for you. I don't want to fight, Yomi.” Kuronue cupped his cheek and kissed him softly on the lips.

“Remind me again why I let you do this to me.” Yomi whimpered.

“Because you love it.” Kuronue replied, pulling away from him.

“Good to see you two getting along again. I was getting worried.” Youko stated sarcastically, rolling away from them.

“Shut up, fox!” Yomi tried to yell at him but it ended in a moan when Kuronue started to nibble on his ear.

“You suck.” He moaned at the bat.

“No, you think?” He retorted with a smile. Yomi blushed.

“Was that really necessary?” He asked, closing his eyes in bliss.

“If you don't want me to…” Kuronue began, pulling away. Yomi jolted to attention.

“That's not what I meant. I just… Well, I… Oh forget it!” Yomi growled when his two friends started to laugh.

“We were only kidding.” Youko purred, sliding closer to him.

“I thought you said you didn't want to play.” Yomi crossed his arms over his chest.

“So? I changed my mind and besides, you looked so sad.” He finally pulled him self up to eye level with him and kissed him, drawing Yomi's tongue into his mouth. The little horned demon smiled against his lips but pulled back.

“This is weird. I like it but it's still weird.”

“It's only a kiss. That's as far as we have to go if it makes you feel any better.” Youko laid his head on his chest. Yomi pulled him back up.

“Says who?” He kissed him again but more possessively this time. They slid down and Yomi wrapped the sheets around them.

“I feel ignored. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to go out and find someone else to play with.” Kuronue gave an over exaggerated sigh and tried to slip out of the bed but he was yanked backwards by two pairs of hands.

“You're not going anywhere.” He wasn't sure who had said it but he really didn't care once they had him nestled between them.

“I was afraid you didn't want me around anymore.” He pouted.

“Don't be silly. You're the most fun.” Youko growled into his ear before kissing him. Kuronue moaned into the kiss and pulled the normally energetic fox on top of him.

“Now I feel left out. Move over!” Yomi barked at Youko but instead was pulled down beside them. Kuronue went immediately to work cleaning up the wounds he had left on his stomach while Youko nipped gingerly at his neck where light red bruises were appearing.

“This isn't exactly what I meant but-“

“Any objection and we'll be forced to restrain you.” Kuronue said, still lapping at his stomach.

“Of course, we may be forced to restrain you regardless. It could be fun.” Youko said. Kuronue laughed.

“Tell me Kuronue. Did you think I was joking?” He smirked.

“I hoped you weren't.” He replied, pulling himself up beside them.

Yomi pulled him towards him and kissed him deeply, letting his hand roam over his chest. He paused when he felt Youko pull away from them. He looked up and saw him disappear under the sheets.

“Fox, where did you-“ Yomi through his head back in a daze, startling Kuronue.

“Are you alright?” The bat asked, laying a hand on his shoulder.

Yomi nodded but Kuronue could tell that something was wrong. Yomi's eyes finally just rolled back into his head and he closed his eyes, panting slightly.

“Youko, what are you… never mind.” He pinched the bridge of his nose as he started to notice the moving mound under the blanket. It didn't take him long to figure out just what the fox was doing to their distracted lover.

Kuronue leaned over and kissed the empty-eyed demon, letting his hand reach down to Youko's hair. Giving it a quick yank, the fox yelped and snatched back the blanket.

“What was that for!? I was almost done!” He snapped.

“I know, idiot. We don't want to finish him too soon or he'll be too tired to play.” He straddled the demons prostrate form and leaned down to kiss him but instead felt a sharp pinch on his hip.

“Ouch! Yomi, what the hell was that for you asshole?!?” Kuronue screeched.

“He was almost finished, that's what. You know I hate being dropped like that. Why did you make him stop?” Yomi gripped the bat's hips and looked up at him, his eyes just starting to clear.

“I'm sorry but if you finished before us, it wouldn't be fair. We'll get you there, don't worry.” The bat rocked forward against him, gaining the pleasure of seeing his eyes roll back into his head.

“Get off, Fucker! Stop pushing me or I'll be out before you two even get started.” He keened. Kuronue smiled down at him.

“What shall I do now? You seem perfectly capable and willing to do Yomi yourself so I'll just have to find something else to do.” Youko slid in behind Kuronue, wrapping his arms around his waist. “I think I know.”

He bit into his shoulder, drawing blood and making Kuronue wince.

“That hurt!” He cried.

“I'll be gentle if you prefer.” He purred into his ear.

Kuronue turned to half face him.

“You know better than that.” Kuronue kissed him deeply. Youko ran his hands down his chest and onto Yomi's. Kuronue, being too distracted to notice Youko's advances, reached back to drape his arms around the fox's neck.

While he pulled Youko's tongue into his mouth, Youko was busy playing with Yomi. He drew a line down his stomach with his claws and just as he reached below his belly button, Kuronue's hand smothered his. He pulled Youko's hand to his own stomach and slid it slowly lower.

The fox smiled against his lips and let him guide his hand to his own growing problem. He stroked him gently, enjoying his gasps and groans.

"Having fun?" Yomi asked, eyes closed and sleep drifting in.

"Yes. Join us." Youko replied moving Kuronue's hand between the horned demons legs. It only took a second for the bat to take the hint and he began stroking him with a slightly quicker pace than Youko.

Yomi sucked in a deep breath at the contact. He reached forward and pulled Kuronue down on top of him, kissing him wildly. Youko slipped almost unnoticed off of Yomi's legs and slid into bed beside them.

"Why did you stop? Please…more." Kuronue panted, letting Yomi kiss along his neck. He reached over and ran a finger over Youko's length, watching with half-lidded eyes as Youko took his hand and pressed it to him.

Beneath him, Yomi shuddered, signaling his climax and yanked Kuronue's mouth back down on to his own.

Yomi kept his mouth pressed to the bats in hopes of covering his cries. He could feel Youko's eyes upon him and in his ecstatic fit of delirium hoped that he could remain conscious for the fox's turn. Kuronue had his strengths when it came to the bedroom but Youko had ways of making him want to do things he would never admit.

The idea was flooding his body with heat again even after Kuronue had rolled off of him.

“Your turn, fox.” He panted. Youko gave him a puzzled look but tried to sit up anyway. He was pressed back roughly on to the bed.

“Oh no, Youko. You may have gotten away the first time but now, it's our turn to play with you.” Yomi purred into his ear, nibbling on it and rubbing his hand down his length.

“Just hold still, my friend. This won't hurt…much.”