I hesitantly took a step back. I did not like the looks in their eyes. They were just staring at me. I could've sworn Hiei gave me the once-over. Before I could blink, I was pushed against the wall as Hiei's lips crashed against mine. I had hit my head on the wall, and couldn't help but groan a little in pain. As soon as my lips had parted, his tongue entered. My eyes widening, I pushed him off.

"What the hell!" I shouted at him, my first kiss! And he didn't even ask! Though... It didn't feel that bad... OH CRAP! I did NOT just think that!

He just smirked. Then I realized... Oh no... That... pervert... He had removed my robe. Deciding it was a good time to get the hell out of there, I was about to run, when Kurama suddenly grabbed me and more or less threw me onto the bed. Crap. Judging from the look in their eyes, they're in the heat. Damn... I sighed. There was no way I was going to be able to escape two sex-seeking demons... Fuck.

Wrong thing to think.

For Hiei was suddenly astride me, gently leaving a trail of butterfly kisses from my lips to my collarbone. My skin tingled from where he had touched me.

Every after that was a blur. A sweet, heady scent that filled the room that caused my body to throb with wanting.

Hiei and Kurama shedding their garments.

Hands gently caressing me.

"Please Yusuke..." I heard someone's deep, husky voice beg in my ear.

The sharp unbearable pain that made me cry out as one of them entered me, then the wave after wave of pleasure as he slid in and out, harsh and deep. My body winding up like a spring and then unwind after I screamed out, in orgasm as I threw my head back, thrashing.

A cry of ecstasy.

Another body falling upon my own with a sigh of contentment as he softly kissed me.

Hands gently running through my still-damp hair and caressing my flushed skin.

A gentle murmur of reassurance.

Two sharp stings of pain just above my collarbone, then another two, on the other side.

Blood pouring into my mouth as I lapped it from two completely separate wounds, the two different tastes mixing in my mouth, the coppery metallic taste ever so sweet...

Darkness, and warmth as I remembered no more other than the sweet smell of roses, gardens, a forest, and fire.

I slowly opened my eyes. I had never felt so sore in my whole life... But there was a feeling of... completion and a sense of safety that up for it. I closed my eyes again as I felt a pair of warm hands gently massage my shoulders, and let them. They stroked, massaged and moved so expertly over my sore muscles, causing the feeling of pain to fade.

What had happened?

"That better?" Kurama asked softly, but his voice was cracked, as if he had been crying.

"Yeah." I lazily glanced at him through one eye. "What's wrong?"

He blushed. "Um... Well..."

Then it hit me as all sense of contentment and relaxation flew out the window. I was naked. And apparently, so was Kurama and Hiei, who was on my other side, watching impassively, though his eyes told another story.

And... Those vague images did not help much.

"I take it... Was you first time?" Kurama asked, tentatively.

I nodded. "Though I doubt it was yours."

He bowed his head. "In this body, yes. Otherwise... No." He glanced sideways at Hiei, who shook his head. I raised an eyebrow. He had also been a virgin...?

Hiei looked me straight in the eye. "I..." He stopped, then closed his eyes as he lowered his head. "I regret my actions last night, Yusuke. Even in lust, I should have been able to control myself. But... That does not excuse for what we have done." He looked at me again. "And... To make matters worse..." He glanced at a spot just above my clavicle. "We marked each other." I raised an eyebrow. What did he mean by that...? Then I saw the bite marks, probably a mirror image of my own. Had... I caused that...? Looked like I bit him with fangs... The marks had healed, but there was a scar from each puncture wound. I glanced at Kurama, who had a wound similar to Hiei's. Crap.

When I had been training to become Spirit Detective, I had to research demonic customs, just so I could understand the beings I would be hunting down and killing. Just like Koenma to order me to do that. Well, anyway, I had read something about mating rituals, in which the two demons would "mark" the other, via a hickey, as their mate. And, I suppose, property. Usually it was only one of the two, the stronger of the two who did the marking, but... I glanced in the mirror. I had one wound on each side of my throat. That meant... Damn. This could not be good.

Especially when Koenma finds out what has happened.

Kurama coughed, obviously trying to break the silence. "We should head to Spirit World." I nodded and sighed. I hate wearing high-collar shirts.

Taking a thorough shower to make sure I didn't smell of sex, for I didn't want any of the others, especially the delegates from the countries of Demon World, to think I had just... Whatever. I traced the wounds with my fingers in the mirror.

Actually... I was... Kind of glad this happened. I had known, for a while now, that both of the demons had... feelings for me. And I returned them, though at some points, the feelings for Hiei were slightly stronger. But I could never just disregard my feelings for Kurama. And... I doubted I had long left to live, anyway. It was for the best, that they... Knew that I returned their feelings.

With this decided, I discarded my high-collared shirt, and grabbed another one if favor of showing off the marks. I had nothing to be ashamed of. If I hadn't wanted it, I would have fought harder. I smirked. How would Koenma react if I kissed either Hiei or Kurama in front of the delegates...? My smirk widened evilly. I would just have to wait and find out.

Hiei sighed and reclined in his chair. He knew Yusuke didn't really mind the fact that they had taken advantage of her, hell, she even enjoyed it, but... He sighed again. He just wanted to know what she really thought of them. He knew Kurama was thinking along those lines as well. He heard her door open and glanced up. Then stared.

I grinned at the two demons' stares. "Well? What do ya think?" I was wearing the same fighting outfit I had worn in the fights against Team Dr. Ichigaki and Team Masho. Though I had added a loop to my utility belt that held all of my equipment for the sword Hiei gave me. (Chapter 7) And instead of the green wristbands, I had put bandages on to hide the various bruises that had resulted from last night. And I had replaced the white coat for a black cloak, which currently had the hood pulled back.

Kurama smiled. "You look lovely."

Hiei rolled his eyes, but had an appreciating smirk on his lips.

"Thanks." I tossed them each a cloak. "Let's get going. Don't want Koenma on our backs for being late." I rolled my eyes.

After a quick run to a portal, and through various passages through the palace Koenma worked in, we came to a conference room. We had masked our auras a while back, as well as pulled up our hoods, so we waited for Koenma to join us. He did, a few minutes later.

"Took you long enough." I muttered to the god.

"Oh, be quiet Yusuke!" He glared at me. He didn't see it, but he knew I just grinned and followed him in. The other delegates were already there.

Hiei, Kurama and I took our places behind Koenma. I glanced the crowd and raised an eyebrow when I saw Jin, Touya, Chu, Rinku... and two other people who appeared to be Shishiwakamaru and Suzuka with Raizen's representation, including the demon himself.

I stood silently, just wishing the meeting could start and we could get the heck out of there. Then something caught my eye. I looked at it; it was a thread... A spying technique used by the hitokiri... They were already making their move? It was too soon, and it held to much importance for them to interfere here...

I glanced at Hiei, who nodded and took my place besides Koenma as I left, running silently down the hall, following the string. Judging from the way the technique was used, it was either a younger, less experienced assassin, which was equal to Jin's level of fighting, or the assassin was acting like he, or she, was of a lower rank. Though I guessed it was the former.

But who ever it was, they were skilled. They had managed to place a spy-thread in a room with a dozen high-class demons and they hadn't noticed, or pretended not to notice.

Well, whatever it was, my fight against the hitokiri for my freedom was just beginning. And it was not going to be pretty. Not at all.

Hitokiri: assassin

Votes:

Hiei: 9

Jin: 5

Kurama: 1

Hiei and Kurama: 14

And the winner is Yusuke/Hiei/Kurama! Not really that surprising. lol. They had been a head for a while.

Thanks to everyone who has voted.

I'll make the one tomorrow longer; I'm very busy today. Sorry.