Heat, everywhere - lapping at his skin, leaving fresh trails of sweat in its wake.
Heat invaded him from the inside out, forcing breath out of his lungs in shallow pants as it filled him - until one hard pinch of his nipple reminded Yusuke that this wasn't just heat; this was Hiei.
Despite his initial misgivings, the transition had been carried out smoothly. Somehow, though Yusuke didn't care to reflect on the exact mechanics of the situation, Hiei had slid inside of him with relative ease (whether it was from the lube or the prior stretching, the hanyou didn't know), taking great care to tread tentatively into virgin territory.
Beforehand, however, the boy had been slightly terrified. He'd thought too much on the situation - of handing said virginity over to the sadistic demon bastard he called a friend - moments too late, placing himself between a theoretical rock and hard place: he could go on or he could stop. Either one had its own potential ramifications, neither one sounded appealing.
He had very nearly told Hiei to stop when the demon had, perhaps sensing this, given his dick a quick stroke, a "quit thinking so much" gesture of sorts, and...well, that had been that.
Now, though, with Hiei finally inside of him from tip to hilt, he had to wonder...
"When is this supposed to feel good?" he asked bluntly. No sense in beating around the bush, after all. The penetration hadn't hurt too much (made his eyes water a bit, maybe), but it didn't scream of anything particularly pleasurable, either.
Hiei, on the other hand, looked like he was having a good time (or as good of a time as the grump could have). His impish face was drawn tight and painted in what looked like concentration mixed with the all-elusive pleasure Yusuke longed for. Pleasure was the point, right? They sure as hell weren't doing this to hurt each other, although with Hiei one couldn't be sure.
"It will feel good," said the hi youkai through grit teeth, "when you shut up and take it, detective."
Yusuke couldn't help himself; he grinned like an idiot, ignoring the discomfort of his sensitive muscles stretched snug around the demon's cock. "Take what? A nap? This is boring."
Sharp nails clawed up his stomach and down again, leaving behind jagged lines of dark blood and drawing out small gasps of pleasure-laced pain from the detective's lips. Hiei glanced between them leisurely, admiring his work, before the red of his eyes flickered up to capture warm brown in a predator's gaze.
"Am I still boring you?" Hiei asked, smirking.
Yusuke, mischievous as always, thought to feign a snore but was stopped short when the friction of slick skin sliding against his insides wiped his mind clean of thought. It burned fractionally as Hiei slowly pulled back his cock, but underneath that burn, Yusuke could feel what he longed for...
The fire demon thrusted forward suddenly with a sharp snap of his hips and a grunt, reveling in the low moan of approval Yusuke rewarded him with. He repeated the process several times, slowly pulling nearly all the way out and shoving roughly back in, until Yusuke was sweaty and panting and all but begging for him to go on. The boy's tight, fleshy tunnel walls clenched mindlessly around Hiei's throbbing member as he began to draw out again, desperately attempting to hinder him if not stop him completely.
"F-fuck," Yusuke moaned, his hips lifting up to meet Hiei's rough forward thrust for the first time. "Faster. Harder. Something."
The burn had long since eased away into something hotter, and much more satisfying. Or he imagined it would be, if Hiei was actually taking this seriously.
The slow retreat began again, and Yusuke growled in annoyance, opening his previously shut eyes to glare at the demon between his legs.
"Quit playing with me, damn it! Fuck me!"
Hiei smirked at him, a devious gleam sparkling in his darkened eyes.
Without warning the fire demon pulled out completely, grabbed the boys hips, and rolled them, taking the detective's spot on the bed. Yusuke, legs braced on either side of the demon's small body, glanced down at his friend with mild confusion. His ass hovered dangerously close to the stiff member that had tortured him moments ago; he could feel it poking at a cheek angrily.
"If I'm not to your liking, why don't you fuck yourself?" Hiei suggested, releasing his grip on the hanyou's hips to cross his arms behind his head.
After a brief pause for contemplation, Yusuke still wasn't sure how the diminutive demon managed to switch their positions without trouble. However, he knew better than to allow himself too much time to think. His nerves were making themselves known again, fluttering violently around his stomach like rabid butterflies. So to distract himself, Yusuke reached behind him to grasp Hiei's cock, lining up the demon's erection with his hole.
Then, forgoing hesitation, Yusuke slowly impaled himself on the throbbing shaft, sinking down inch by inch until he was full and seated.
For a fleeting moment, things remained quiet and still, the scratch of a pencil on paper the only disturbance within the room. It dawned on Yusuke quickly that Kurama was probably still sitting at his desk, meticulously shuffling through papers and taking notes, while the other two soiled the kitsune's bed with their sweat (and possibly other bodily fluids, Yusuke's cock was dripping with precum for example).
"Kurama?" said Yusuke, voice unusually husky and low. His current position disallowed him much movement, so the best he could do was angle his head to the side slightly.
"Yes, Yusuke?" The fox sounded tired, clipped, perhaps even detached. The teen frowned; he didn't know what he had expected, but it wasn't that tone of voice.
Hiei, beneath him, impatiently jerked his hips in a manner that short circuited Yusuke's brain just as he had began to speak. It came out as some incoherent whine, and he had to bite down on his lip to regain his wits. He desperately wanted to move, to feel the grind of skin against skin within him, and yet...
"How about you come over here?" he breathed, rocking his hips in time to Hiei's shallow pelvic movements. Their bodies fell into a slow, sensual rhythm that didn't really get them anywhere but felt good nonetheless. Yusuke was certainly beginning to enjoy the fullness of someone inside of him, namely Hiei, although he also had a certain redhead in mind for the finish.
Said redhead liked playing hard to get, though, if his next sentence was any indication.
"It seems like I'd be a moot point, actually." Kurama spoke more in his direction, apparently observing them. "Hiei has it covered."
Yusuke ceased his movements, daring to irritate the demon underneath him. Hiei begrudgingly stopped as well, sneering up at the teen when their gazes met.
Help me out here, Yusuke mouthed.
The probing sensation of Hiei's ki brushing against his mind did not surprise him, nor did the demon's biting response.
Why should I?
Because I have an idea that might interest you, Yusuke replied, lips splitting into a wide grin.
A/N: Wow, so writing intimate scenes is not something I remember being this hard! I really struggled with this, and the end result isn't something I'm exactly happy with either. I'm painfully insecure about this chapter so I hope some of you will be kind enough to review and give me some feedback, even if it's just to tell me what I could have done better. I'd greatly appreciate it! As always thanks to all the words of support and follows/faves, each one makes my day brighter (no joke!). Until next time, folks!
