Yusuke watched as Hiei effortlessly flipped a writhing Kurama onto his back and, securing those long limbs high in the air, began to fuck the life out of him.
"Tell me you want it," Hiei's voice huffed and although it was slightly broken by the pace he was setting it was no less sensual.
Kurama twisted and turned under his partner, not trying to free himself but rather giving into the sensations the jaganshi was creating.
"Mmmmhhh you w-want it – AH - as m-much as I do." Then green eyes glittered and Hiei cried out but Yusuke was unaware of just what the kitsune did.
Most likely it involved clenching of some sort.
In a flawless move that rivaled his lover, Kurama leaned up, grabbed Hiei by the shoulders and pushed the jaganshi back, riding the momentum and still bucking as he landed in the apparition's lap. Then Hiei and Yusuke could only watch as Kurama bounced wildly, gyrating his hips every so often, red hair sticking to his sweaty shoulders, eyes fluttering up into his head. Unable to remain still, Hiei let loose a fierce growl and began to rock his hips, meeting Kurama thrust for thrust.
Yusuke was sweating; it was unusual to see his teammates so uninhibited. He could understand Hiei's bedside manner – after all it wasn't much of a jump from sadistic surly bastard to sadistic sex fiend – but Kurama? He was getting very hard from the difference between that cool, collected redhead and the sexual siren riding the jaganshi.
However, Yusuke's growing erection flagged as Hiei suddenly turned his head and looked straight at him.
"Shit!" Koenma squeaked, scrambling for the remote and flicking off the screen in his office. They stared at the black square for a moment before Koenma let out a long breath. "Well, that's what we get for spying on someone with a Jagan!"
Perched on the end of Koenma's desk Yusuke blinked at the kami, still bewildered and slightly turned on from what he saw. It wasn't until Koenma stood and walked over, settling between his open legs, that he came back into himself, those stunned eyes dilating with lust.
"Damn." That familiar cocky grin spread across Yusuke face, although it had hints of sensuality in it as he looked upon his godly lover. "You were right. They are doin' it." Reaching up, he wrapped his arms around Koenma, pulling him closer.
Removing his pacifier and setting it next to Yusuke, Koenma smiled back just as deliciously, moaning a bit as Yusuke wrapped his legs around him. "Since I won the bet," he stated threading a hand in Yusuke's hair and leaning in for a kiss. "I believe that it's time to claim my prize."