A story about how Yusuke, Hiei, and Kurama got together as a threesome, and it just so happened to be a little anniversary fic for Snow :)

This fic is dedicated to my own personal rose, who I shall be celebrating an anniversary with on October 8th.

This is for you koibito, Ai shiteru.

Pairings: For this part, Yusuke x Kurama, for the next part...tis a secret *winks*

Warnings: Yaoi, lemon (or lime...don't know what to call it), sap, slight angst, Yusuke P.O.V

Kiss From a Rose
by Chibi Shi-Chan

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I wake up with a start, my body shaking and sweat dripping down my bare chest. I take a few calming breaths and look around my dark bedroom.

Shit, it's still night time, or rather it's morning. The damn clock is flashing 3:15 a.m. at me.

I sigh and lay back down, my hand going down into my thin black sheets to touch my boxers. I groan in frustation when my hand touches the now very damp cloth.

Looks like I need to do laundry...again.

I curse softly and get up to change out of the ruined boxers and into a pair of clean ones. At this rate I'm going to have no boxers left by the end of the week.

Yes, the dreams have been that bad.

And yes, Urameshi Yusuke can admit that he has been having wet dreams frequently. You wanna make somethin of it?

It just took Urameshi Yusuke a while to admit what the dreams were about.

I walk into the bathroom and wash my hands and my face, looking up into the mirror and wincing a bit.

I look like shit. My hair is plastered to my face and I brush at the short black locks in frustration. My chest is sweating, and I am very tempted to take a shower, but then again I don't want to wake my mom up.

I walk back into my room and sit on the bed, a soft sigh leaving my lips. This was getting hazardous to my health, waking up in the middle of the night like this after having these dreams. My life was already hazardous enough, being a spirit detective...yes a spirit detective.

It's a long story, please don't ask and just take my word for it.

Not only a spirit detective, turns out I have demon blood in me, and that I rule part of the demon world.

Guess that explains my attitude huh folks? And yes, I rule part of an entire world...sound the alarms.

But that, is another long story that is going to take a lot of time, patience, and coffee to get through. So let's stick with the current situation...

..my dreams.

And what do I dream of?

I dream of a rose.

No not an actual flower! I do NOT get off on flowers.

This is a person I dream about all the time, a beautiful person that is like a rose, only in human form.

This rose has long red hair that is the exact color of the roses he loves so much. His eyes are this green color, like the leaves that come from roses, and they show all of his emotions very well too. You can always tell when he is upset, or when he is pissed off at someone.

The pissed off part rarely happens, but when it does he is a force to reckon with.

He is a very calm individual with the most beautiful smile, he is taller than me, but not too much taller since I have grown a couple of inches over the years we have been together.

I've known him for 3 years, I met him when I was 14, and now 3 years later he still has the same affect on me. Most roses die in beauty over time, but this one just gets more beautiful as time goes on.

And that's just one side of the coin.

The other side...jesus christ...the other side can make the holiest of men think the dirtiest thoughts.

The other side, believe it or not, is a fox. Literally. It's a tall, lean, not too muscular, dead sexy fox with silver hair, a silver tail and ears to match.

A silver youko.

I remember the first time I saw him, which was in the dark tournament. I was stunned, to say the least. This beatiful human had a sexy youko hiding inside of him?

That provided a whole new set of wet dreams to last me for the rest of my life if need be.

At least, me and my rose are good friends. Yes it might not be right to be claiming him as mine but I could care less at...now it's 3:30 a.m.

I've always been there for him, and vice versa. I don't know how many times we have pulled each other out of rough situations.

It first started with me helping him with his mother's illness. Some magical mirror had the power to grant wishes, and he wanted to wish his mother well. I was surprised, because from the description I got of him he was suppose to be this hideous demon.

Not only was he beautiful on the outside, but on the inside too.

He had told me that day, that he trusted me. I was kind of touched by that statement, seeing since not too many people trusted me.

The mirror, was going to take his life in return of the wish, so I volunteered for the mirror to take mine. The look on his face at that moment was priceless, and in the end the mirror felt that it was such a noble thing to do that it would let us live.

He had run off to check on his mom after that, I was kind of upset because I wanted to talk to him some more, but I could understand the situation.

I did get to see him the next day when I went against his comrade, a short little fire demon with a worse attitude then mine.

Yes, worse than me, can you believe it?

The fire demon was about to kill me, trapping me in some sort of binding, but the rose came and saved me, taking the hit for me.

He wanted to return the favor.

Ever since then we have been there for each other. I got to carry him out of the ring after tough battles, and he got to calm down my, "Let's just go and kick ass," attitude when we had to sit down and think about the situation.

Oh, you're probably wondering his name right? I do keep using "The rose," and I guess I'm getting sick of saying that in the first place.

His name is Kurama.

The fire demon I mentioned is Hiei, just in case you were curious.

And Kuwabara...well...you probably know him already because he was around me the most. I'm only mentioning him to complete the little team of spirit detectives we are.

I sigh a bit sadly as I let my mind drift more. I haven't really been talking to Kurama that much. I guess I'm a little afraid of what he'll think of me if I tell him that I do want to be more than friends.

What about Keiko you ask? Oh, we're just friends now. In fact, she knows that I'm in love with the guy, and she keeps pushing me to tell him.

If she saw me awake now she'd probably tell me to go and talk to him right now, this early in the morning.

But what do I say to him? What could I possibly offer him, a weed like me? He's at the top of his class in school, and I can't even remember what the inside of my school looks like since it's been so long since I've been there.

I had gotten a, as Hiei had said one day, "Kiss from a Rose."

It was one of those rare conversations I had with the fire demon. I think it was after the dark tournament, after that Karasu creep had hurt Kurama. I was so worried about him, I had never seen him so badly wounded. I wanted to hold him in my arms and make the hurting stop, because I knew he was in pain.

Hiei had saw my look and just smirked at me.

"He got you too huh?" He had said.

"What do you mean?" O.K. I'm not the brightest of people, and he was talking in riddles now.

"Kurama...you want him don't you?" Oh gods, I was expecting him to say something like, "Don't touch him...he's mine," after he had said that.

Was it that obvious that I had feelings for him?

"I....I care for him yeah but..."

"Kiss from a Rose." He said softly. I blinked in confusion, but I noticed that his eyes looked a tad bit concerned for Kurama's state of health as well.

Did he...

"It's like a kiss from a rose. He doesn't do it on purpose, but he can draw everyone in with that kiss." I was beginning to understand it now. It wasn't an actual kiss of course, but it was like, as soon as you met Kurama you were hooked on him.

Kiss from a Rose.

"That guy got it too...that's why he was toying with him like that." Hiei said softly.

"Karasu you mean...him too? But...he was his enemy..."

"Doesn't matter...he still got it." Hiei responded. I nodded, now completely understanding. It was literally love at first site. I think, even Hiei had it too, but if he did he had a good way of hiding it.

I...on the other hand...was not that clever.

This is getting me nowhere fast. That was so long ago it seems, and I still haven't told Kurama anything as to where my feelings lie with him. I want to say he throws hints towards me with how kind he is to me...

..but he's kind to everyone!

Damnit, I'm losing sleep and ruining clothes and sheets over him...and he doesn't even know what he does to me. He's at home, sleeping peacefully, whereas I haven't had a good night's rest in...gods it's been so long since I've gotten some decent sleep.

Well, this has to stop. Urameshi Yusuke cannot and shall not let this continue. I have a reputation of resident bad ass, and I can't let my feelings keep me down.

Besides, how can I kick ass if I don't get enough sleep?

So, decision made and mind made up, I slip on some jeans and a T-shirt and jump out of my window to head to Kurama's house.

Don't worry folks we live in an apartment that's only like two stories, I'm use to leaping off much higher places by now.

Now I'm going to go straight to his house, at nearly 4 a.m., tap on his window, go in, and tell him how I feel about him so I can get some sleep!

I look at my watch and it's 8 a.m. now. The sun is out, shining down on the area, and I am still standing by Kurama's house.

I can't do this.

I'm going to look like an idiot, I'm going to embarrass myself, and I'm...

"Ohayo Yusuke." I jump in surprise to see Kurama's mom smiling at me, obviously on her way to work. There is no school today, seeing since it's Saturday, so I have good reason to be over here since normally I would be on my way to ditch school.

"Ohayo." I greet back.

"Shuuichi is upstairs still asleep, but you can go in and wait for him to wake up if you want." She says, heading off to go to work. I still have to get use to his human name, I have slipped up and called him Kurama in front of her. I just passed it off as a nick name and she just smiled at me.

I open the door to the house and close it behind me, locking it and looking around the empty house. I'm guessing Kurama's step-father is at work too, and his step-brother is probably spending the night at a friend's house since it's the weekend.

I decide not to wait for him to wake up as I head to the stairs that lead to Kurama's room. I can at least go up there and make my presence known. I would think Kurama would be awake by now, but I guess trying to keep up with all of his school work and "side" job has worn him out.

Finally I open the door, a bright smile on my face as I prepare to scream Kurama's name to wake him.

But my voice stops and my eyes widen at what I see before me.

If this were a movie, I note, some kind of harmonic music would be playing. And a ton of bubbles and sparkles would appear for no reason, maybe a few rose petals and even the sun would shine through the window to make this creature's presence look more spectacular.

Oh look at that, the sun is shining on him.

I know I should walk away, but how can I? I know I should walk out and close the door, then knock on it as if I never were there in the first place. But how can I?

How can I possibly walk away from seeing my beautiful rose, and yes don't remind me that he isn't mine, lying on the bed, curled up on his side as he smiles softly in his sleep.

That isn't the entire picture.

To complete the picture, as if he wants to taunt me even more, he is completely naked.

From head to toe.

Nude.

No clothes.

Birthday suit.

Whatever you want to call it. And he is absolutely beautiful. His hair is curling around his shoulder, the thin red sheet on his bed kicked down to the ground.

I want to turn away, well I don't want to turn away, but I know that I should. I only step inside the room more and slowly approach him, wondering how the hell I can wake him up without embarrassing myself.

That's going to be real hard with me being as hard as a rock right now.

He moans softly, and the smile grows, and I'm am totally shocked when I see his hand travel down his body.

No way, he's having one of THOSE dreams.

Who does he dream of?

"More...please...I love you..." Who does he love? Who is it? I can't help myself as I stand before him, watching, needing to know who it is.

He moans again, and his hand gets closer to his arousal.

I grab his hand and stop it from touching himself and he whimpers in his sleep, his eyes twitching. I know he's about to wake up, but I need an answer.

I can't stand it anymore. The sleepless nights, the cold showers, the endless missions beside him, standing there like a friend when I want to be more.

"Onegai..." He whispers.

"Not until you tell me. Who is it you love?" I ask. He whimpers again and tries to move his hand, but I place it above his head, pinning it there. I take his other hand just in case and straddle his hips, his arms struggling in my grip.

"I...I love...Hiei..." I gasp softly, my eyes widening.

I should've known it would be him.

I let Kurama go and get off of him, and as I prepare to leave I hear him moan again, obviously waking up.

"Yusuke?" He says my name so sweetly that I want to cry. Don't say my name like that and your feelings lie with someone else.

"Hai it's me. I came to say hello." I say softly. I can hear rustling coming from his room and I turn to see him approach me, the red sheet wrapped around his gorgeous frame.

"Well, aren't you going to stay for a while?" I frown sadly at him and shake my head. I knew there was a chance that his love wasn't for me, but I can't bear the thought.

I need him.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so sad?" He asks me, his eyes looking concerned for me.

For me, and his love belongs to someone else.

"Please don't look at me like that."

"Nani? Li...like what?" He doesn't realize what he does to me. He doesn't understand what it feels like to be kissed from a rose. He doesn't know what I go through.

"Yusuke, we haven't talked in a while, I would love it if you stayed for a little bit."

"I can't stay...I want to but I can't. It's too hard."

"What do you mean?" He looks so confused, doesn't he understand? Why doesn't he understand?

"I mean it's hard to stay near you when I....love you....so much." My voice sounds so defeated, even in my ears. I can hear him gasp in surprise, and I glance up to see that his eyes are wide in shock.

"Yusuke, I....I'm very flattered...but..."

"I know...you are with Hiei. You love him."

"I...I'm not with Hiei." He says sadly. I do a double take. He ISN'T with Hiei? I would think...that after all this time...

"But you love him?"

"How...how do you know?"

"I....I heard you talking in your sleep." He blushes, but the sad look remains on his face.

"Did you hear...everything?"

"I heard enough." He nods, the sad look growing.

"He doesn't know my feelings for him...but..." I would think Hiei would've claimed him by now, but I guess I'm wrong.

It doesn't matter, Kurama loves Hiei and not me. But...gods I need him so much. Just...just one moment...please...anyone up there give me one chance. I step closer to Kurama and he looks at me in utter confusion. I realize that our height difference is non-existant, we are basically the same height, or pretty damn close. I really did grow over the years, but this isn't the time to think about that.

"Yusuke...wha..." He doesn't get to say anymore as I pull him into my arms and kiss him. And he tastes just as good as I could ever imagine. He struggles in my arms, and his eyes stare into mine in shock. I push harder, my hand coming to hold the back of his head in place as I slip my tongue inside his mouth.

He moans into the kiss, but I can't tell if he's pissed off or excited.

I realize which one it is when he pushes me away, a glare on his face.

"What the HELL do you think you're doing?"

"I...Kurama you can't possibly understand what you do to me." His glare softens, but it's still there. Gods, please don't be angry at me.

"Yusuke, listen I..."

"No Kurama just hear me out. I think about you all the time. I love you, I am here right now to admit my feelings for you. I know you love Hiei but...but...can't you give me a chance?" I ask. He sighs at me and his expression grows sad. I sigh too and lower my head, not looking back up at him. I know I have lost this chance, and Hiei doesn't even realize what he has. I turn to leave, but a soft voice calls me back.

"Yusuke...did you...hear my entire dream?" I freeze in my steps.

"I...I heard you say you loved Hiei."

"You didn't hear all of it then. Yusuke, I don't know how to say this but...I...I love you too. I love both of you."

O.K. this is weird.

I turn around to stare at him, but he has his head lowered in what can only be called shame.

"Both..."

"I know it isn't fair to you, or to Hiei. I can't have both of you, that is selfish and not fair to you guys."

What the HELL is he talking about? He loves me! And he loves Hiei too...but I'm here to love him now. And if he wants Hiei too then he can have him, he can have us both. I can accept Hiei along with this, I have to admit the fire demon is fascinating to me and he would be welcomed with open arms.

"Kurama...when I said I loved you I meant it. I don't mind sharing you with Hiei, as long as I can have you."

"No...I can't ask you to do that. And what about Hiei...I mean...no Yusuke. Forget I said anything. Just forget it." Oh no no no Kurama, I don't think so. Now that I know you love me you are mine. Even if Hiei has to be a part of this somehow, you are mine.

Now it's time to prove that point to you.

Before he has time to apologize, or try and stop me, or give me a, "Let's just be friends," speech, I close his bedroom door and lock it for good measure. He stares at me, his face looking shocked, as I turn to grin at him, slowly approaching him.

I have so many things I want to do to him, and I will do them all right now. He can play hard to get all he wants, I know he wants me, and I sure as hell want him, and I will have him, and he will have me.

Because he loves me, and I love him, and he may think his feelings for me and Hiei are selfish but they are just the opposite.

And I will show him that fact.

He backs away from me, looking like some sort of cornered animal. I don't stop my pursuit of him and I only increase my pace. He bumps into his bed, but he doesn't fall into it, rather, he scoots over so he can keep backing away. I grin a bit, persistant little guy Kurama is.

"You don't have to walk away from me." I say as he backs into the wall. He now has no other place to go, except the window, but I don't think he's that desperate.

At least not while he is naked, the bedsheet his only form of clothing.

He tries to run past me, baka. He should know by now that I am faster and stronger than he is. It took a while for us all to realize that, but I was pleasantly surprised when I found out I was a higher class demon then both Hiei and Kurama.

I only grab his arm and gently push him into the wall, a comforting smile on my face.

"Why are you trying to run away from me. You love me and I love you. What is the problem?" I ask softly, the hand on his arm loosening it's grip. He tries to move around me but I place my hand against the wall, trapping him there. And just in case he tries to move in the opposite direction I place my other hand against the wall.

Now he is trapped.

"Yusuke please..."

"What?"

"Yusuke, this isn't right. I mean...I love you and Hiei and..."

"...what's the problem? You have one of the men you love standing before you. And if you just so happen to get the other one that's fine, the three of us will be happy."

"But what...if he doesn't want it to be the three of us?"

"How can anyone resist you? And as for me...I'm sure I can convince him in my own little way to accept me." Hell he might have already done that, but who knows. The fire demon is hard to understand sometimes. O.K. he's hard to understand all of the time but, that's not the point.

"Yusuke..."

"Try and not think about it right now. Right now it's just the two of us." I reach over and carress the side of his face, and I'm surprised when he leans into my hand, his eyes closed and a soft smile on his face.

"The two of us."

"That's right." I lean over and kiss him, this time the kiss is more accepted, and in fact it's returned.

Sound the alarms, we have contact!

And now that I'm kissing him and I know it's more accepted I become bolder, my kisses trailing down to his neck. He moans my name softly, and I can feel his hands on my back, gently rubbing up and down it. His hands are so soft, so tender that I can barely feel it.

I let my own hands explore, trailing down his back and resting on his ass, causing him to arch his body into mine. We rub against each other and we both gasp at the contact, the feeling that causes is like pure electricity rushing down our skin.

It is wonderful.

I whisper his name in his ear, gently licking at it while his hands fumble with my T-shirt. Gods, just rip it off if you have to, I don't mind at all. I have plently more at home. But somehow he gets it off without ripping it, I'll have to ask him how later, and his hands lay flat against my chest.

"You have grown so well." He says softly, his hands gliding up my stomach and up to my nipples, his fingers running around them. I can't help but watch in amazement as this beautiful creature touches me, and I realize that I'm holding my breath as he does so. I do manage to stammer out a thank you at his compliment, and I sort of chuckle at it. I keep forgetting that we did sort of watch each other grow up, well, from early teens to late teens. I guess all the fighting and constant training has made us all grow more than expected.

I tug at the sheet around his naked body and his hands freeze up a bit in their light touches, his eyes staring into my own and a light blush spreading across his cheeks. He is so cute when he looks all embarrassed like that.

"I want to see how well you have grown." I say, my voice filled with passion. He nods a bit, and I gently unwrap the sheet around him and watch it fall to the floor and pool at his feet. And then he just stands there, fidgeting a bit and twirling a finger around his hair nervously. It's a habit I've noticed about him when he is nervous, the finger twirling in the hair thing.

Why is he so nervous I don't understand, because he looks even more gorgeous than I could ever imagine. He is like, what those fancy writers write about in those huge novels I should've probably read in school. One of those famous poet guys who write in riddles about something extremely beautiful...that is Kurama. Long legs and a slender waist and a perfectly flat stomach, but there is a whisper of muscle in his body. Everything is perfect about him, everything. He has a body any man, woman, or demon would want to have, want to possess...

..and it's being presented to me.

"Yusuke...are you finished staring at me?" He asks, his voice sounding teasing but I can hear the nervousness behind his words. He really does think that I won't like his body, his looks.

Baka.

"Never." I say softly, causing him to blush again and lower his head. I shake my head and reach a hand out to cup his chin, to stare into those hypnotic green eyes he has.

"I will never get tired of looking at something so beautiful." I kiss him again, and wonder when the hell I got so...romantic. But I push that thought out of the window when I feel his nude form press into mine. It takes a lot of self control not to just pull my pants down, wrap his legs around my waist, and pound him into the wall. The image of him in such a position with me causes me to moan rather loudly into the kiss, that and the fact that I can feel him rub his leg against my crotch.

Little tease Kurama is.

He breaks the kiss this time, a small grin on his face as I feel his hands tugging at my jeans. Once again I wish he would just rip them off, but not Kurama, he has enough patience to fuel the entire planet. He begins to push my jeans down once he has the button undone, and he slowly drops to his knees as he does so. He pulls them from under me and tosses them away somewhere in his room, and my mind doesn't even care where they are right now.

I shiver a bit when I feel his hands on my legs, slowly working their way up to my inner thighs. He begins to touch me so gently there that I feel weak, his fingers teasing me.

"Don't tease..." I beg softly, my eyes closed tightly, the site of him on his knees before me is too much.

"Yusuke, look at me." I hear him say, his hands not touching me anymore. Gods, I'll do anything just don't stop what you were just doing. I take a big gulp of air and look down at him and he smiles at me, and I wonder why there is a blush on his cheeks.

I soon find out why as he wraps his arms around my waist and forces me closer to him, and I almost scream when I feel him take me in his mouth.

Gods, looking at that redhead bob back and forth as he gently sucks my erection, the blush on his cheeks growing and his eyes closed as he moans...

..I almost lose it right then and there.

I can't help but gasp when I feel his hands grab onto my ass, squeezing it almost harshly so I can thrust into that hot mouth of his. He wants me to be rough with him! I would've never guessed that Kurama was into the rough stuff.

Well, not this form of him anyway.

I let my hands grab hold of his hair, tugging at it a bit and he moans again, louder, now licking at my length slowly, around the tip and back down again.

"Yusuke..." He moans out. I moan too, gods he is so beautiful like this, his eyes glazed over in passion, his tongue now licking the underside of my cock slowly. I tug at his hair more to get him to continue with what he was doing earlier. I swear the rougher I am the more turned on he gets, and I gasp when I see one of the hands that was on my ass go to his own need, slowly stroking it in time with his sucking.

"Kurama...more..." I beg, plead, anything to get him to keep going and never stop. The hand on my ass gently fingers my crack, searching for my opening, and I thrust into him more when he finds it, his finger teasing it a bit. I hear him gasp in surprise when I thrust into his mouth, and I'm afraid that I've hurt him, but he surprises me and sucks faster, almost frantically.

I can't keep my eyes open, gods as much as I want to I can't, his finger gently thrusting into me, his mouth pleasing me, his own hand pleasing himself.

"Kurama...stop..." I moan out. He slows down and looks up at me in confusion.

"Stop...why?"

"I want to be the one to make you come Kurama. Stop touching yourself...let me..."

"Alright...but your pleasure before mine." Gods him saying that to me, his voice full of lust and passion, that was almost enough for me.

Almost.

"If...if you want. Now continue." I say. He likes the dirty stuff, he is the last one I expect it from but I will not object. He nods and takes his hand away from his own length and wraps it around my waist again, pulling me towards him. I hold his head in place and rub my erection against his cheek, his lips, and I moan at the look he gives me. He slowly opens his mouth and takes me in again, but I hold his head in place, letting myself be the one to control the speed of this.

Damn, damn, and damn! This is a dream come true, and the fact that I have him exactly the way I want him...

"Gods Kurama..." He says nothing, his arms rubbing up and down my back, gently scratching it, as the hand in his hair tightens its hold, my other hand running down the side of his face lovingly.

I know I'm close, because my thrusts become more frantic, and I can no longer speak to him. I can only ride the waves of pleasure and scream louder and louder, the feeling he gives me indescribable. I try and warn him that I'm coming, but I can't, I can only scream his name as loud as my lungs will let me and let his hair go, my body arching into him as I erupt in his mouth.

He slowly pulls away from me and I gasp as he swallows my essense and licks his lips, moaning as he does so.

"You taste...wonderful Yusuke." He says softly, sitting himself against the wall and smiling up at me. I only can drop to the ground in shock, my body feeling like it weighs nothing at all. I try and compose myself, try and remember that I have to breath to live, but all I can really think about is what just happened between us.

"Yusuke? Are...are you o.k.? Did I do something wrong?" Wrong? WRONG? If that was wrong...

"No...not at all. That was fantastic." He blushes a bit, but I can see that he is panting, his eyes still looking full of lust. Then I notice that he hasn't had the chance to come yet.

I did say I was going to help him with that didn't I? But, I think I'll have some fun first.

"You...want to come don't you?" I ask softly. He nods, his body almost trembling with need.

"But you won't...until I say you can." This is so kinky, gods Kurama, what you do to me.

"Yusuke..." I see his hands twitch, I know that he wants to touch himself or do anything to get relief. The look on his face right now...I imprint it on my memory. I scoot closer to him and grin at him as I lean over so I can whisper in his ear.

"You look so very enticing like this. Do you know that?" My tongue flicks out to lick at his ear. He whimpers, his eyes shut tight.

"Open your eyes. I want to see how they look right now." He nods, and I am given the most erotic look known to man. I can only moan at that look, my hands going to gently spread his legs apart, massage the long limbs, but mostly his inner thighs to tease him more.

"Yusuke...please..."

"Please what?" I bend down and kiss at his inner thighs, licking them, gently biting into the creamy flesh. He gasps out my name, his hands running through my hair.

"No touching fox...not until I say so. This is all for you." He nods and places his hands at his sides, and I grin. Before he can blink, I grab his legs and wrap them around my neck, his cock right in my face. I grin, and I can't wait to take him in my mouth, hear him call my name, hear him beg for more like he did to me.

Revenge is a bitch.

My mouth hovers over his erection, and I go to take it in my mouth, anticipating the taste of him...

Ring...ring...

I frown and turn my head to see the phone ringing.

"Yusuke...let me up...I have to..."

"It can wait." I say softly, my hands rubbing his back and making their way to that firm ass of his.

Ring...ring...ring...

"It...it could be my mother. Give me just a second and I promise we can continue."

Ring....ring....ring...ring....

I sigh and loosen my grip on him, and I'm surprised to see that he looks just as pissed as I am. Whoa, I'd hate to be on the other side of that phone. As he stands up I playfully smack his ass.

"Hurry up." I chuckle out, he smiles at me and sways his hips to the phone, and I almost jump up after him so I can toss him on the bed and do all the things I want to do. This is years worth of fantasies I want to fulfill...and he has many whips, chains, skirts, and other things to do with me before I am ever satisfied.

I half-way pay attention the his conversation, instead I sit on the bed and wait on him. It would be more comfortable to do this on a bed. Soon he hangs up and stands by the phone for a few seconds.

I hope nothing is wrong.

I stand up and go to him, my hands wrapping around his waist and pulling him close. He purrs a bit, and I know he can feel my arousal rub against his ass. I'm hard again that fast, all because of him.

"Who was that?" I asks, kissing his neck lightly. He moves his neck to give me more areas to kiss, my hand lowering to gently stroke him.

"It...it was..." Oh look, seems like he can't think straight. I chuckle, kissing his shoulder and his upper back, my hand stroking a bit faster now.

"Who was it? Can't you remember?" I ask him, and I'm surprised when I feel his hand wrap around mine, stopping me from my stroking.

"It was your mother." My mom? Oh gods...

"What did she want?"

"She wants you to come home now...says she has some errands for you to run." Son of a bitch damn fucking asshole...ARGH! Not NOW!

"She can wait." I say as I begin to stroke him again, but I can't seem to move my hand. His hand is still holding mine, and he gently releases the grip I have on him. He then turns to me and gives me a firm look.

I know that look, and I know what he's about to say.

"You should go and see what she wants." I can't believe this shit. How the hell can he stand here with a raging hard on and still be reasonable?

"But..."

"Besides...if you do what she wants now...you can stay the night...at my house." I blink and he grins at me, leaning forward to whisper in my ear.

"My family is leaving tonight, they won't be back until later tomorrow. We'll have the place to ourselves...and you can make me scream as much as you want."

Tempting offer...very tempting...

"But what about you?" I indicate to his lower regions and he smiles at me.

"Cold shower...my hand...I'll think of something. Now go so you can come back tonight. I'll be waiting." He smirks at me and turns to head to his bathroom, shutting the door behind him. I can hear running water, indicating the shower, and I am tempted to go in there and...

..no...tonight. Tonight we'll have plently of time. I grab my clothes, slip them on, and head to the door. But I pause there and look back into the room and smile softly.

"I love you...Kurama." With those words I leave, and plan for tonight.

It is a really nice day out, and I am happy to be walking the streets...especially after hearing my mother yell at me. Oi...you'd think with me being almost 18 I could face my mother, but, I guess no matter how old you get...mother can still put fear in your heart. In my hand is the list of groceries I have to get, and I added a few more items...for tonight.

I grin more. This is gonna be one hell of a night.

Before I can make it to the store I feel a dark youki behind me. I turn and see no one there, but I know who it is. I can tell from the energy and how fast it went away. I go back to where I sensed it and see an alley before me.

If I didn't know who it was I would be terrified right now.

I step into the alley, my eyes looking around for the person who obviously wants to see me. Because since I know this person, I know he wouldn't show up around here unless if there is something he wants.

"Come on Hiei, what is it?" I call out. I turn my head and see him sitting on a box, his legs crossed as he looks...almost angry...at me.

"What's the matter?"

"Hn. Did you enjoy it?" He asks me. Enjoy what?

"What are you talking about?"

"Or rather...did you enjoy him." Oh...that....how the hell does he...

"I can smell him all over you. I was on my way over there and I saw you leaving from his house. And then I noticed that I could smell him on you. So, did you enjoy him?" I wonder what he was going over there for. Hm...could it be that he has been having sleepless nights as well?

"Yes...I did...and we didn't even finish." I say with a grin. His eyes widen a bit, he obviously wasn't expecting that answer from me. I guess he expected me to be nervous...well tough shit! I finally got what I wanted...and I won't lose it either.

But then I remember something else...Kurama wants Hiei too...this could prove to be interesting.

"Hn...good to hear that."

"What's the matter...you jealous?" He glares at me.

"No. Why would I be?"

"He got you too didn't he?" I say, remembering the same words he said to me at the tournament that time.

"What do you..."

"You want him...don't you?" Ah, there is that deja vu creeping in on me...I wonder if Hiei feels it too.

"I don't know what you are talking about." He stands up from the box and goes to walk past me, intent on leaving. I quickly grab his arm and pull him to me, and surprising both me and him, I kiss him.

I wasn't planning on doing that, but it just happened, and now I'm glad I did it because kissing him is very pleasing. While Kurama's lips are petal soft, kissing Hiei is like falling into a pit of fire, but the fire is very much welcomed. He tries to pull away, but I pull him closer, and I'm sort of glad that he is a bit taller, not as tall as me or anyone else I know for that matter, but he's tall enough. He soon melts in my arms, and he responds to the kiss, his mouth opening for me as I let my tongue slip in.

Gods...maybe he'll be more willing than I thought. Maybe we both can give Kurama what he wants.

I pull away eventually, the need of air coming to my senses, and he looks up at me in confusion.

"A kiss from a rose." I whisper.

"But...you obviously have him..."

"I'm not all he wants to give his kiss to." I think it clicks in, because first his eyes widen, then he turns his head away to sort of think about it, then he turns to look at me again.

"The three of us?"

"Yep. He loves the both of us."

"And you love him?"

"And you do too." He lowers his head again in thought, trying to consume this new information, trying to calculate and see if this will all work out.

"So you get him..."

"...and I get you." I say, kissing him gently again, but pulling away before I can fall into that fire again.

"And I get him..."

"...and you get me." I can't help but kiss him again, and I'm surprised when he takes control of the kiss, and I somehow find myself against the wall, his lips plundering into mine. Gods when the fire demon takes control...

..this deal will work out perfectly.

"And he..."

"...gets the both of us. So, can you handle it Hiei?" I ask. He grins at me, and I know that this deal will be perfect. I don't love Hiei...at least not yet...but I know I can fall in love with him easily. I care about him enough...and...hell maybe I do love him too.

And maybe it's the same for him. Maybe it was meant to be the three of us.

"So...when do we get to tell him about this?"

"Tonight."

End part one

Can we guess the pairing in part two *grins*