Author's notes : Just a sudden idea I got after watching the episode 24 of Nurarihyon no Mago. Honestly, seeing the three Nura all there together are not great for my heart… if only Rikuo is there too… My two OTP will be completed!

Warning : incest, self-cest, bad grammar (I'm not using beta's help for this one), and curse words from all three of them.

Yoru grumbled as he saw both of his father and grandfather sitting there below the tree, drinking their sake and mocking him for being too young to drink any. Really, like they could say it now. He couldn't count at how many cups of sakazuki he had exchanged with his subordinates and he wouldn't get drunk with just a bottle of sake.

Still, he's quite tired after their intense sparring and the gentle breeze lulled him to sleep. It's nice, to be with his father and grandfather like this. He knew that this is only a dream, a childish hope of his day self who only wish to have one more chance to be with their father. Hagoromo Gitsune had cruelly taken him away from them; maybe he got to dream like this because they have finally free Otome from that old fox's curse…

If only his day self can exist in this dream…along with Otome and their mother…maybe this dream will be perfect…a family moment they will never have…

With that in his thought, Yoru fell asleep.

Rihan chuckled as he saw his son finally give in to exhaustion and sleep soundly, "Still so young and weak…did he really beat Hagoromo Gitsune like that?"

"Cut him some slack." Nurarihyon sipped his sake, "He's only twelve years old. His experience is far less than yours or mine."

"Twelve years old, huh?" Rihan looked at his son affectionately, "I didn't realize it, with him looking like a teenager. Well, he's childish." Rihan laughed as he remembered how his son kept demanding them to fight seriously with him while protesting all the while when they were dodging his attack.

"Time flew by so fast." Nurarihyon poured more sake for both of them, "I couldn't believe that it's been eight years since your death."

"Ah, yes…" Rihan chuckled, "In here, you're nice to look at. I have to remind myself that you're my old man."

"Oi, oi." Nurarihyon whacked his son's head with the sheath of his sword, "Respect your elders, my idiotic son. Many people still love me despite my appearance."

"Ouch." Rihan smirked as he leaned in, closing their distance, "I do love you, Oyaji."

The look on Nurarihyon's face clearly say, 'oh crap', "What, again? And here I thought being dead has knocked some sense to that perverted brain of yours, Rihan."

"I couldn't help it…" Rihan whispered huskily to his father, "Not with you look so gorgeous like that. No wonder it just took three days to make my mother fall head over heels for you…"

"Rihan…" Nurarihyon groaned as Rihan's hand slowly stroking his own, "Don't test my patience."

"Has it ever stopped me before?" the black haired youkai smirked triumphantly as he noticed his father's less resistance. Maybe it's because it's been so long, or maybe the gold haired youkai didn't want to risk waking up the youngest Nura and having to explain why his father looks like he's about to devour his grandfather…

"Rikuo is here, you moron…" Rihan's smirk turned to be more amused as he noticed how Nurarihyon has lost many reason he could use to stop him here and now. Since he's death, he no longer have to be careful to make sure that Kubinashi or Kurotabou would disturb them, nor he have to feel guilty to his wifes…well, he do feel a little guilty, but he knew that they will understand once they know his reason…

"He's asleep. He won't wake up if we're quiet…" Rihan dropped the first kiss on Nurarihyon's neck, still remember where is his father's sensitive skin and what he needs to do to make sure his father mewl just like how he loves it.

"You—" Nurarihyon bit his own lips to stifle the gasp coming out of his mouth. Damn it, his son is as good as ever, "Just this once."

Rihan has the urge to tell Nurarihyon that it's what he always say, but quickly refrain himself from doing so to roughly kiss the gold-haired youkai's lips; loving the taste of sake and the same eagerness from the Shodaime.

Rihan pushed Nurarihyon to lay on his back on the grass, not breaking their heated kiss as he slipped his tongue past his father's lips. He could feel Nurarihyon's fingers digging in his hair, tugging at it to make him move. Rihan leaned down on his father a bit more, enough for them to feel the heat of their bodies.

The Nidaime bit the gold haired youkai's lower lip, the metallic taste of blood only invoking their excitement of conquering and conquered of their youkai's blood. Rihan's tongue licked at the wound sensually, before entering his father's mouth once again and engaged in another battle that both of them love just as much as their sparring. Rihan's hand slipped under his father's neck, teasingly stroking the sensitive skin there. He's rewarded by a muffled moan from Nurarihyon, emitting a muffled gasp of his own as Nurarihyon purposefully jerked his hips upward. Both of the youkai are smirking, challenged to dominate one another.

Rihan nipped on his father's chin, all the way down to the junction between his shoulder and neck. Nurarihyon could feel Rihan's smirk on his skin, and it's his only warning before Rihan bit on that spot; hard enough to draw blood. Nurarihyon almost let out a loud moan from pleasure and pain, if not Rihan's fingers suddenly slipped past his lips.

"Rikuo will wake up if you're so loud, Oyaji." Nurarihyon growled at Rihan's teasing words, biting at Rihan's fingers, making it not only wet from his saliva, but from Rihan's own blood. Rihan just chuckled as he licked on Nurarihyon's neck, biting wherever he knew would drive his father crazy and leaving many red marks on his father slightly more tanned skin.

"Be prepared." Rihan huskily whispered to his father's ear, licking at the earlobe which sends shivers down Nurarihyon's spine, "I don't have any intention to be gentle this time."

"Like you ever will." Nurarihyon retorted, a faint blush covered his face from arousal and need, "And I love it with a bit pain."

"Masochist." Rihan chuckled, his long hair let loose from his usual ponytail from Nurarihyon's finger before.

Nurarihyon tugged at his son's kimono, revealing his son's shoulder and biting there hard. He's pleased when he heard a moan from his son, "That's my line."

As both of the youkai hurriedly pried off each other's clothing and their muffled moans carried off by the cold winds as time passed, both of them didn't aware of crimson eyes watching them secretly, feigning sleep that he has woken up from his grandfather's loud moans…

A while later after Rikuo had woken up from that dream and announcing him as the new Sandaime, he got into another dream world; where Yoru and he always meet face to face.

"Yoru?" Rikuo curiously asked as he saw how Yoru seemed to be in better mood than usual, "What's wrong? Did you see something I didn't see back when we're in that dream?" when they're asleep in that dream, he didn't wake up until their father woke them up…though it seems that Yoru has woken up for a while before that…

"Nothing." Yoru said in a sing-song voice, "Just a little blackmail I can use later if Jiji dares to say our relationship is a taboo."

Rikuo seemed to be a bit down, "Someone isn't supposed to be fallen in love with their own self, you know?"

"Maybe." Yoru jumped down from the sakura tree, landing soundlessly by Rikuo's side, "But even if we're the same person, we have soul of our own. My soul will always belong to you, how about yours?"

Rikuo blushed at Yoru's words, "…it belongs to you too, but—" his words got cut off when a pair of lips gently touched his own in a loving kiss. Yoru pulled back a little, his lips brushing against Rikuo's as he speaks, "That's all that mattered."

As Yoru's hands enveloped him in a warm embrace, Rikuo could only wonder how they can fall so hard like this? But as he feels the first string of kisses on his neck, he didn't regret it at all.

.

.

.

The End.

Author's notes : Argh! I want to make this a lemon, but I really didn't have the guts to make one. I have only make…three lemon scenes, and I don't think that I have the experience yet to make this one. Maybe later, if you guys want it? I'll try to post the lemon on second chapter if this story get a lot reviews demanding it.