The fourth night was about as bad as the third, Yusuke determined, because he had another night of Kuwabara tonguing him. This was getting tiring as well as frustrating. Most of his excuses didn't seem to make sense to him anymore. Why not just go find someone to get this out of his system? Jin was right, he should just find another demon to help him out.
So he went to the river, but this time he didn't get in it. He told himself he was going crazy for doing this, but he needed to do something. He walked up and down the river, only wearing shorts. His skin flushed red, and the rut tantalizing his own senses. He even had a thought to rub his back against a tree, though he didn't know why. But he gave into the itch and his lower back tingled pleasurably. He groaned and continued to satisfy the primal sensation.
He only stopped when he caught a musk wafting past his nose. His body straightened with attention, but it was not an energy he really desired. He groaned, tired of stinking demons trying to mate with him. None of them even came close to Kuwabara's scent. He was starting to miss the feel of Kuwabara's energy around him.
Despite being displeased with the new musk, Yusuke continued to rub his back against the rough bark. He told himself he should probably move back up river since he didn't like the new scent, but his body stayed put, continue to send the opposite signals that he wanted to give the newcomer.
The dominate type appeared and Yusuke cursed out loud. It was the same demon that had had had introduced him to the sensation of a tongue up his ass. He growled and the other growled back. His face was still darkened from the spirit gun to the face. They stared each other down, and the darker demon approached. Yusuke didn't move. The demon moved around Yusuke, circling the tree he was pressed against. After the third circle, Yusuke found the wall of muscle pressed against him and the demon sniffed his hair, a low growl leaving him, a satisfied one.
"Getting too hard to fight it?" he growled, a smirk appearing and his large hands, "Or are you finally learning your place." Yusuke glared at him, agitated at that comment.
"Fuck off." Yusuke said, but it didn't have its normal bite to it.
"Touchy." the demon said and his head dipped down, his lips finding Yusuke's neck, lips tasting his flesh. Yusuke moaned as soon as his skin was touched. A chill ran through his body. Something was still telling him not to allow it, but he ignored it. He wanted this stupid rut to cool down.
The demon grabbed his arm and pressed the spirit detective's chest against the trunk, mouth going to his back. Yusuke groaned at the sensation and his fingers dug into the bark. Hot tingles rippled over his skin and he moaned. Feeling the strong wet tongue going down his spine. This demon was no amateur. The wet appendage ghosted over the knot in his back but paid it no mind. Yusuke almost wished he had. Then he could loose him mind in the pleasure instead of agonizing in the back of his mind about what he was doing. The demon sunk low and spread his cheeks again, continuing where he'd first started taking advantage of Yusuke's hole. The tongue was wet and hot like he remembered it and he moaned just as shamelessly as before. His fingers clawed the tree and he cried out desperately when the tongue pierced him.
Oh, it slithered into him, exercising the ring of muscles. Yusuke moaned, unable to deny the electric jolts that ran up his spine with each thrust of the tongue. Then the demon stood and Yusuke groaned in loss. But then a wet finger started to probe him and Yusuke was surprised that it slid right in. And it felt so much better than when he's attempted it at the river.
"Oh, that feels good, doesn't it, bitch?" the demon growled in his ear and Yusuke hated the whimper that escaped his throat. He couldn't deny it right now. It felt like mercy from the rut. Pleasure was coursing though his blood and he moaned again when the finger was joined by another and they started thrusting into him. Yusuke panted heavily and the demon's fingers kept brushing against a spot inside him that made him see stars.
"Fuck..." Yusuke's body betrayed his pride and his butt pushed out and his legs spread wide. He was on the verge of SOMEthing as those thick fingers thrust into him forcefully and Yusuke was still craving MORE.
"Oh please..." he groaned desperately, "Oh please..." never in his right mind would he beg for that, but he was clearly not. That's when the cruel bastard behind him removed his fingers suddenly and Yusuke whined loudly at the loss. The demon took Yusuke's shoulders and Yusuke was put to his knees and he was startled when he was face to head with the demon's cock.
"Suck it." the demon demanded and Yusuke's upper lip curled and his nose wrinkled.
"Fuck no." he said and went to stand, but a hand on Yusuke's head kept him in place.
"You have to get me wet if I'm going to get you off." the demon said and Yusuke grimaced, not wanting to. The demon grinned and spoke huskily, "You want to cool down that rut, don't you?" Yusuke hated himself, but he gave in. He took the already hard shaft into his hand and slowly leaned forward, taking the head into his mouth. He disliked the taste immediately, but as soon as his lips were around the shaft, the demon grabbed his hair and thrust into his mouth. Yusuke choked and the demon chuckled.
"Whoops, sorry." He said sarcastic as Yusuke pulled back to cough.
"Bastard." Yusuke growled.
Somehow he managed to coax Yusuke to continue and Yusuke was slowly sucking on the phallus. The demon promised to take care of him as soon as he was wet enough. Of course the demon never said to stop, only that he still wasn't wet enough. Then Yusuke felt the hot stream of liquid down his throat and he gagged, pulling back. The demon groaned pleasurably and laughed. It took Yusuke a minute to realize what happened. The bastard had just CUM down his THROAT.
"You..." Yusuke shook with anger and the demon grinned, dropping his loin cloth back into place and stepping away.
"Thanks for the blow, bitch." the demon grinned, "Maybe next time you'll think twice about blowing me in the face with one of your attacks."
"You fucking bastard!" Yusuke got up to punch him but the demon ran, disappearing into the treeline. He easily out maneuvered Yusuke's pleasure numb body. "BASTARD!"
Humiliated, Yusuke beat off quickly to ease his tortured body and went over to the river. He felt stupid, so very stupid for falling for that. Stupid fucking rut making him do fucking stupid things. He bombarded a rock with his fists with his rage, and it began to crack under his strength. He only stopped when he was panting with exhaustion and emotion other than anger arrived. His fists were bruised and cut but that mattered less than his wounded pride and his rut that still made his body ache. He squeezed his eyes shut tight, angry at himself more than anything else.
Yusuke was in a rotten mood for the rest of the day and night. Sleeping was the only thing he really had to look forward to. At least it would be one more day closer to being done with this infuriating condition.
Irritating heat and discomfort settled in and he buried his head in his pillow in shame. He couldn't remember a time he'd been played a fool so easily. He didn't tell Kurama or Hiei about the situation, it was private for one. Hiei would only agree with him that he'd been stupid and Kurama would probably offer a little bit of wise advise, but it wouldn't change what happened.
Sleep was hard to come by in rut and as Yusuke finally felt that his body was giving into the sweet state of dreams, he heard something that bothered him. His brow creased and his temper flared. He wasn't in the mood for this.
Groggy, but up, Yusuke left his tent and found himself looking at Hiei and Kurama's tent, where soft whimpers were escaping. He couldn't remember Kurama or Hiei being in heat, so he didn't think they'd be doing anything. But he also didn't think because of his sluggish brain and he gave into curiosity, so he peaked in through the parted tent flap.
Well they were indeed doing something. Yusuke's eyes widened a bit, seeing them naked with Kurama on his back and Hiei poised between his legs, hip movements making it obvious to what they were doing and beside them Hiei had Kurama's hand pinned to the ground, fingers entwined tightly. It was only now that Hiei's low voice could be heard.
"I would kill for you, Kurama." Hiei growled and leaned down to kiss Kurama, who looked beyond words at this point, "I would slay an army if they dared to lay a hand on you." His vows were between kisses and hard thrusts, causing sounds to come from Kurama that Yusuke never imagined coming from the fox. Hiei hissed the last few lines like a threatening promise "You are my mate, my lover, my Kurama, all mine! And I will kill anyone who would so much as think they could take you from me!" Kurama thrashed around in ecstasy, panting hard, moving against Hiei's thrusts.
"Hiei!" Kurama cried out impassioned. That was all Yusuke could stand to hear. He turned, walking away from their tent and his. Images of Kuwabara were sparked in his mind. Kuwabara touching him. Kuwabara holding him. Kuwabara taking possession of him and making him his. Kuwabara fucking him. He saw Kurama and Hiei and he was sure he wanted what they had. He WANTED his mate and he wanted someone to want him like that. His rut panged in his chest and he started running. He didn't want random sex with some demon, he want his mate. He wanted Kuwabara. And no one else would do.