Last time in The Cabin

Hiei: had to discipline Kuwabara for being such a bad boy during his performance.

Kuwabara: Took his discipline like the furyo shonen that he is.

Yusuke and Kurama: Finally put their naughty plans into motion, Hiei is now on board.

Kurama: Pitches a side bet to Kuwabara-the one who gets his lover to beg the most is the winner.

Hiei: Pitches a side bet to Yusuke-the one who begs the most is the loser.

Final Act tonight!

Note: I put so much juice into my previous lemons I only hope these final two will be half as good! Let me know!

As the time etched closer and closer, Kuwabara found that he could no longer contain his excitement. The side bet with Kurama along with the opportunity to torture Hiei was almost too much for him. His cock was on a constant, painful state of alert. He already had a basic game plan worked out. He knew all the right buttons to push to get Hiei to do exactly what he wanted. Since both teams were tied, they had drawn lots to see who would go first, and Yusuke lost. No one could beat Kuwabara at such oddities. It was better that way because by the time he was finished with Hiei neither one of them would be fit to watch another round.

Kurama could hardly contain his excitement. All his wishes for this weekend were coming to pass. Not only would he get to screw his lover without mercy, shame or apprehension but he would eventually have an opportunity to get his hands (and mouth) on that enormous, juicy cock or Kuwabara's. It was going to be an exciting night indeed. Never one to go into any situation without a plan, he had already worked out how to reduce Yusuke to whimpering and begging to be taken.

Hiei was nervous, an emotion almost foreign to him. There were only two other times he could remember having the nervous fluttering in his stomach; one was before he confessed his feelings to Kuwabara and the other was before he visited the shrink for the first time. He paused to consider why. Kuwabara didn't take to role of seme often; for several reasons. Hiei's personality was an aggressive, domineering type. He took pleasure from taking control of every situation and relinquishing that control if he so desired. At one time he considered it weak to be uke; but during one of his talks with Kurama he insisted that a good lover could be seme or uke. He also felt a little selfish by always insisting on having things his way. He was curious to experience Kuwabara's full capabilities as a lover; Kuwabara was no stranger to lovemaking when they got together but he had never been on the bottom before. He adjusted to the role comfortably and enjoyed himself. The first time Hiei let Kuwabara penetrate him it was painful – extremely painful. He felt as if his ass might split in half. Kuwabara was a gentle as he could be but hearing Hiei's reaction scared the hell out of him; he ended up apologizing profusely and promising that they never had to switch roles again. Never one to back down from a challenge, Hiei had insisted that they switch roles until Hiei was comfortable. Now it was pleasurable, as long as Kuwabara took his time and stretched him out properly. But Kuwabara was a tease; and Hiei was nothing if not impatient. There was no telling what Kuwabara would have him doing tonight; and he knew that Kuwabara's unique passive aggressive style of domination was sure to have him doing things he rarely did, and never did for anyone else but his lover. He wondered how good Kurama was at teasing and prolonging pleasure, but he knew the answer well enough. Kurama was a master at seduction, and all things sexual. He hoped Yusuke would lose their side wager, but would not be all too disappointed if he won, since either way he would get a chance to try something that occupied the back of his mind for some time.

Yusuke's mind was racing too furiously to focus on much of anything for too long. He was excited about all of the events of this evening, nervous about what Kurama would be doing and having him do; and also anxious to watch Hiei and hoping he would lose the side bet. He couldn't wait to get his hands on that plump little ass of his. He wanted to focus, hoping that his iron will and selfish determination would keep him from humiliating himself in front of his closest friends. Tonight would be interesting indeed.

Game time was decided for seven pm. Yusuke had decided against his usual tight-fitting jeans, lest Kurama have him imprisoned in his pants for too long. He had decided instead on a looser fitting pants and t-shirt, leaving his hair ungelled and falling into his eyes. Kurama was wearing all white this evening which contrasted beautifully and seductively with this fiery hair, looking like an angel with the mind of the devil. Hiei had decided on a pair of black silk pajamas and Kuwabara's silk pajamas were red. Abandoning his pompadour coif after high school, Kuwabara usually wore his wavy hair loose around his head, but had it tied back tonight so as not to distract him.

This evening was eerily quiet. Everyone was down in the living room for the main event, but so far no one had said a word. This strange silence only served to fuel Kuwabara's nervousness. He broke the silence.

"Gimme a whiskey, Kurama. And be sure to put some of that blue stuff in there."

Everyone was genuinely surprised. "So you knew?" Kurama inquired.

"'Course I did. I saw the first time you did it. Didn't say anything because I needed to relax."

"Nothing gets by you, Kuwabara," Yusuke complimented.

"Yeah, keep that in mind," he replied. "I'll only have a single, though." He didn't want to drink too much. Alcohol dulled the senses, especially down there. If he drank too much, there was no telling how long it would take for him to climax.

"Remember, anything goes tonight," Hiei reminded everyone.

"That's right love," Kuwabara squeezed his bottom. Hiei stiffened and suppressed a small squeak.

Hiei and Yusuke stepped back, and left the 'contenders' in the middle of the floor. They shook hands.

"May the best man win," Kurama stated.

Kuwabara shuddered, remembering the sensation he felt when Kurama has uttered the same statement earlier. "I'm sure he will." Kuwabara retreated to the couch to watch the show with his lover.

Kurama stared intently at his lover. The look in his eyes was unlike any Yusuke had ever seen before; of excitement, seduction, lust, and the promise of fantasies fulfilled, but above all, they held mystery, as always. "Yusuke, would you join me here on the carpet, please?"

As if in a trance, Yusuke stood up and faced Kurama on the furry carpet. His soft brown eyes stared expectantly at this lover. Kurama leaned in and kissed him, softly, teasingly, closed mouth. He pulled back. Yusuke caught his breath. Before he could form a protest Kurama kissed him again this time, with deep, single kisses that gradually got longer and longer, eventually letting Yusuke sample his tongue. Yusuke sighed his relief and wrapped his arms around his fox. Kurama reached under his shirt and began to finger his muscles. He lifted Yusuke's shirt above his head.

All three were stunned that Kurama was undressing Yusuke so quickly All three came to the same conclusion.

He must have something up his sleeve, Hiei thought.

He's up to something, Kuwabara said to himself.

Oh shit, what's he gonna do? Yusuke wondered.

They didn't have long to wait to see what Kurama had up his sleeve, or in his hair rather. He retrieved something that looked like a sprout. After removing Yusuke's shirt and positioning his hands behind his neck, he rolled the sprout in his palm and vines began to grow. He wrapped the vines around Yusuke's wrists loosely, or it would seem. Yusuke tried to move his wrists apart and the vines gave, but only up to a point. Yusuke was essentially trapped. He may as well have been in handcuffs. His was caught, his hands around the back of his head. He couldn't run his hands through his fox's hair, he couldn't grab his ass and most importantly, he couldn't touch his own cock to offer some relief from Kurama's teasing.

"Damnit, fox!" Yusuke cried out in frustration.

This should be entertaining, Hiei thought. He will lose our bet for sure.

Smart, Kuwabara thought.

Kurama chose to start his assault on all fronts this time. He reached into his hair and pulled out a pink seed. He opened his palm and blew on it gently. A flower or something that could only be assumed to be one bloomed. It looked more like a feather, with a long, curly vine at the end. As he kissed him, running his tongue in and out of Yusuke's mouth he ran the feather like flower up and down his back. Yusuke shuddered at the sensation and let out a moan, his tongue imprisoned in Kurama's mouth. Kurama leaned back and sucked Yusuke's bottom lip into his mouth. He then made a path with his tongue to Yusuke's ear, tracing his tongue along the outer rim and blowing his warm breath gently inside.

Yusuke shivered, but remained quiet. That all changed when Kurama's soft lips brushed his neck. He squealed in delight as Kurama explored his neck with his mouth and tongue, his warm breath blowing over the sensitive skin. He could feel his cock stiffening. Kurama reached a hand down and caressed Yusuke's newly awakened member from the outside. Yusuke groaned and ground his cock into Kurama's hand.

Without releasing Yusuke's crotch, his mouth descended to his chest to lick and caress his erect buds. One after the other, he caressed and massaged them with his tongue. As Kuwabara looked on in amazement, he was looking forward to the results of the side bet, whatever they turned out to be. With the feather like flower still tickling his back he made his way down south until he was face to face with Yusuke's swollen dick.

Finally unleashing Yusuke's imprisoned cock from his pants, Kurama kissed the head in greeting. Yusuke breathed a collected sigh of relief, if only for a moment. As Kurama licked and swirled his tongue around the tip of his cock, he felt a tickling sensation at the base. The feather Kurama had been using was now wrapping around his precious jewels, tickling and applying gentle pressure.

"Aw, fox, that tickles!" Yusuke cried out in protest.

The green tip of the feather grew longer and longer, eventually curling itself around Yusuke's thick base. Yusuke whined, "Aw shit, fox!"

Hiei and Kuwabara looked on with amusement. Hiei smirked with absolute satisfaction. Kuwabara marveled at Kurama's ingenious with plants. He can get them to do anything he wants, he thought. I wonder what he would do to me… He shook his head to clear his thoughts.

Kurama was now taking long, slow licks of Yusuke strained member. The tightening of the 'cock ring' around Yusuke had left a drop of precum on his engorged head. Kurama snaked his tongue out and collected the nectar into his mouth. With his hands still cuffed behind his head and his orgasm being held at bay, all Yusuke could do was protest.

"C'mon fox, why you doin' this to me?" he whined.

Kurama's answer was short, sweet and to the point. "Because I can," he whispered.

"OK badass," Yusuke countered, "payback's a bitch."

Kurama was behind Yusuke, grinding his cock against Yusuke's bare ass. He allowed Yusuke to wiggle and squirm in pleasure. Kurama was now unbuttoning his shirt. The crowd was being treated to something they had not previously seen: Kurama disrobed. Kurama always fought fully clothed and rarely even wore short sleeves. Only Yusuke had seen him fully naked in his human form. He removed his white shirt and let it fall to the floor. Then he removed his pants and stepped out from behind his lover.

He revealed the most beautiful, graceful body that either of them had ever seen; perfect skin, flawless and as smooth as finished porcelain. You would never know how many scars he had taken in battle by looking at his perfect body. He moved as gracefully as a dancer and his long cock was encircled by wisps of fiery hair.

Kuwabara was not surprised. Kurama was certainly eye candy, this just completed the package. They had not seen much of this body the other night, the living room was dim and he was shielded by Yusuke. Hiei was indeed impressed but this only confirmed what he thought all along, that Kurama's looks, along with his grace and now his body reminded him too much of a woman. Not that he had a problem with that but he just happened to prefer male lovers.

Kurama had retrieved another seed from his hair and squeezed it, revealing clear, silky liquid. He coated his cock. He rubbed his cock between Yusuke's legs while stroking Yusuke's own weeping member with his hand. With his tongue, he teased Yusuke's ear. This was too much.

"Goddamit fox, stop teasing me! Fuck me already!"

"Soon enough love, soon enough." He currently was sliding his member up and down Yusuke's ass, teasing the entrance and prepping him slightly by nudging his head in just a little. Yusuke struggled to seek deeper penetration, but Kurama was too agile for him.

"I swear, if you don't stop playing with me I'm gonna…I don't know what I'm gonna do!"

"All right, Yusuke, if you're sure. I going to release you now." As he spoke, the vines slid from around Yusuke's wrists and cock as if obeying some silent cue.

Before he could think, Kurama eased him down to the ground on his back. He loomed over his lover with a leacherous grin. Yusuke never wanted prep, he was too impatient. Kurama entered with one hard thrust and Yusuke caught his breath in surprise. He started out at a moderate pace, not slow, but too slow for Yusuke.

"Faster, fox, faster," he managed between moans. Kurama rotated his hips with such expertise that he always managed to hit Yusuke at the right angle, whether he was pushing in or pulling out.

"Oh, Kurama make me come, please," Yusuke begged. Kurama obliged by stroking his erection with one hand, alternating his steel rod and his bouncing jewels, all while never breaking his rhythm. It didn't take long for Yusuke to find his release.

"KURAMAAAA!" he shouted, he seed spraying in all directions, mainly onto Kurama's abdomen. Kurama ran his hands through the sticky liquid and licked his hand clean.

"Alright fox, give it to me," he panted. Kurama sped up, and deepened his strokes. The audience knew this would not do.

"Come on fox boy! I ain't no bitch!"

That was all he needed to hear. He pinned Yusuke's thighs way up, almost behind his head. Hiei was surprised Yusuke was so flexible. He then slammed into Yusuke, scooting him up at least a half a foot on the carpet. Yusuke let out a yelp of satisfaction. And then, with a force of brutality that neither Hiei nor Kuwabara had ever seen, he pounded Yusuke's ass merciless. Yusuke liked everything hard core and Kurama had no problem giving him what he wanted.

With Yusuke shouting obscenities at the top of his lungs, and Kurama panting and glistening in sweat, both members of the audience began to tremble with desire, eager and ready for their turn.

"Kuramaaaa," moaned Yusuke. "You sexy fox, you dirty, nasty little fox, you're so bad…ummmm."

"Yusuke, Yusuke, Yusuke," panted the Kitsune, his body glistening with sweat, plastering his hair to his face and back. He sped up, if that were possible, the speed at which he moved seemed ludicrous enough. His climax in sight, he slammed harder and harder, putting all of his energy behind his thrusting. Hiei was impressed as he watched this pretty boy fuck his lover without abandon.

"Oh, Yusuke…uh, uh, ohhh, YUSUKE!" shrieked the fox, his body stiffening as he milked his essence into his lover and collapsing on top of him, panting furiously.

"You guys need a break?" Yusuke looked up to see Kuwabara and Hiei standing over them.

"An impressive performance; my compliments, fox."Hiei rarely gave compliments.

"Thank you Hiei," was all he could manage.

Kuwabara wasn't sure if he could top this performance.

Well there you have it folks! The first part of the final act done! Will Kuwabara be able to come out on top? (no pun intended) Find out during the final scene of the cabin!