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Yes Please (EDDE)

A delighted hum vibrated his lips against the sensitive skin behind the man's ear. He may be tied, he may be at the mercy of Yusuke Urameshi, but he could still make him melt. It was empowering and comforting; soothing something deep within his psyche. It was a game, a game he could control if he had to. One he could control if he wanted to. Such concerns had never crossed his mind, and still avoided him now. All he knew, was feeling the former detective struggle to avoid his advances made him feel a little lighter. Though no less horny.

Tight chains were tugged, and Kurama had lost count of how many times he'd tried to 'escape' his bindings. "Yusuke," he started; breath hot and words shaky. "Please fill me. I cannot bear it any longer." The decorated shaft ceased it's bouncing, but it was visibly throbbing in its near vertical posture.
 
The pressure coupled with the sound Kurama gave off drew another bone quaking shutter through him. The sensitivity of his own neck had nothing to do with his infatuation with the redhead's either. He hadn't realized the weakness it drew through his limbs until a while after he'd recognized his fixation, actually. But it stood to reason that toying with the sensitive area was almost a surefire way to turn the man to putty. There may be times where he could fight through the intense weakness, but as it re-lit a burning want that reminded him far too adamantly of his painful predicament, he almost had no chance.

This was probably already evident to his sly fox; but if it weren't for some reason, it would be within a moment of his plea. He was rewarded with a deep, warm growl as strong hands found themselves an incredibly familiar hold. One hooked itself around the small of his back, palm offering support just on the opposite side of his spine. The hold itself was taken heavily enough that it effectively had him hefting his fox right into his lap without much thought. The entire response was predominantly pure reaction to the sudden shift in want that pretty request pulled through him.

His dominant hand had lifted from its grasp against his shirt to coil around his redhead's neck. The position placed firm support against the base of his skull. And it also gave an allowance for his thumb to press lightly against the base of his jaw to gain better access to his neck all over again in return for the attack placed on his own. Sharp canines drew down and over his throat and the crook heavily enough to leave soft pink trailing marks that disappeared under the soothing draw of his tongue alone right back up. He lifted his chin to breath another heady growl toward his ear.

The slow drawing movement gave him a moment to collect himself just enough to recognize the mishap of his haste. While he did have his fox in position for exactly what he wanted, the fabric of his pants still separated them. It was a slight issue; easily fixed once addressed. And it didn't stop him from flexing his hips and pressing up against the redhead as he offered up a question; hot breath still pointed at his ear. "I still asked first. So what do I get if I decide to change the order? I mean, I can't just give it to you now after all that."
 
Shuichi's moan was grateful and loud. The volume purely for Yusuke's enjoyment of it. The fox found his legs spread into a different and vaguely uncomfortable position, but he was in his lover's lap; and, that was more than worth it. Pushing his hips forward a relieved groan left his lips as the painful erection was given relief in the form of rubbing against Yusuke's stomach. There was no fight against the tilting of his head, in fact the fox tilted with the guiding hand to expose his throat eagerly. Sharp teeth had him gasping softly, his pulse point jumping in a mockery of what Yusuke once possessed. "Yusuke." The man's name was breathed into the open room like a prayer to a deity. He turned his head enough to touch their cheeks together, and only managed to do so partially, as Yusuke's lips were pressed to his ear. The growl made him whimper.

Yusuke rolled his hips and Shuichi met them. He pressed the cleft of his ass around the clothed erection and offered it a helpful rock. "Then allow me to take it," he puffed quickly. The words left his mouth before he had a second to think on them; but he ignored the discomfort that came from that knowledge for the time being. "You feel nearly as hard as I am. Please allow me to ride us both to nirvana."
 
The redhead might not have liked how easily the words had fallen from his lips, but Yusuke loved it. A soft hum attached to the warm breath the comment produced. It had a little help from the rocking of his hips though, taking the noise away and turning the exhale ragged. "Keep that up and yer gonna make me do it alone." The complaint wasn't entirely a complaint though.

Uncoiling himself and removing their closeness was insanely difficult to do. But he managed. Because he'd need to get rid of the barrier between them for either to carry out their part in it. And despite his earlier words, he wasn't arguing in the least. And actually, he hadn't really been previously either. The comment he'd offered up had been a somewhat brilliant (for him) attempt at playfully making the suggestion Shuichi practically gobbled up right after he'd done it. Needless to say, he was more than a little pleased with himself; whether that had happened because of the cunning word play or not. Because he'd still pulled it off quite well.

The pants were gone entirely a moment later, too. It forced him to look back on the fact that he hadn't gotten that shirt of the beautiful creature in front of him, but the intent he'd set on that had easily been thwarted but his far too cunning partner. Having backed off some gave him another delicious eye full of what he could see of him though. And the disheveled shirt still covering part of him actually put up an incredibly enticing view on its own.

As chocolate eyes sharpened to focus on drawing over his lover once more, a small smirk slithered across his lips. "I guess if you're gonna work for it you can choose how you want it too." They'd explored positions like this before of course--sans handcuffs. The only problem they'd ever had with it being that Yusuke wasn't one to simply sit back and take things very well; or at least, not for very long.
 
Pulling away was agony. Just lifting his backside away from the straining length took more will power than he thought he had left; and the temptation of more was the only reason he was able to allow Yusuke his freedom. Emerald eyes couldn't turn away as his lover disrobed. The dark haired demon was gorgeous to look at; and he enjoyed it almost as much as being admired himself. Kurama was left with a bubbly, dream-land expression on his face that remained until Yusuke's words popped it. He jumped and blinked several times in response because he'd simply lost his place. Once he collected himself, his cheeks brightened until they matched his hair in color.

"Then, please lay on your back," he requested while shuffling forward on his knees. An after thought reminded him of how much his lover seemed to dislike that position. It never lasted long before Yusuke switched them around. "Or rather, lean back enough to have a decent view." Getting into position was a little more troublesome with his hands bound behind his back, but the graceful fox did so without issue.

With his height, the redhead looked down on his boyfriend with warm eyes. "You are being so kind. Please allow me to perform for you," he purred, pushing himself up onto the balls of his feet. With his legs spread into a straight line, Kurama balanced on his toes and jingled the chains. With an awkward grunt, he managed to get enough of a hold on the former detectives shaft to push it into position. "Oh yes," he huffed as his eyes shut and his eyebrows pinched together. The initial penetration caused the usual cringe; but once the head popped in it melted into pure ecstasy.

A cascade of red tickled his hands and clung to his cheeks when Kurama's head tilted back far enough to tighten the tendons in his neck. He slowly sunk down, taking his lover in inch by inch. The friction was painful bliss that forced a thick dollop of precum passed the constricting ring.
 
How the Hell had he gotten off track so quickly? When the Hell had his goal been shattered and tossed into the wind? It had happened so fast he was still catching up even as he positioned himself at the head of the bed and leaned back exactly as requested. It was just before the touch, when a pang so harsh it was almost painful flew through him simply from the sight of his fox opening up to him and reaching for his own goal with those bound hands, that he was able to recognize fully what had just happened. But by then it was too late.

Any question, or really all form of thought flew away as quickly as his rationale had as pressure was placed against the sensitive organ. Another sharp throb rolled through him bodily; this time harsh enough to force him to suck air through slightly grit teeth in a sudden need for it. "Ngh." The noise was small in many ways. And was also all he could offer as his partner began swallowing him up greedily.

This was what his redhead could do to him. The normalcy of his empty headedness was nothing in comparison to the blank slate that could be forced on him by his lovely boyfriend. There hadn't been a real thought travelling through his mind from the moment Kurama had offered to work for what he wanted. Because he knew well what it meant. And because there was no way for him to overcome the want that knowledge garnered.

His sensitivity wanted to force chocolate eyes shut. But he couldn't let that happen. Not with the beautiful view that was being offered up to him that accompanied the greedy act of his sly little human. "Fuck." It was a complaint that was spat out against his utter loss to his partner. The throbbing rise in him was insane. And he almost lost it before Kurama had even seated himself fully.

But he refused. Coupling sharp, deep breaths and a determination that pinched his eyebrows together and sharpened his pupils, Yusuke managed to hold on by the skin of his teeth. Although when his hands finally found the strength to move they landed in partially removed fabric and tangled in it sharply instead of where he'd wanted them to.

Through and ever present need to lighten the mood, moreso now for his own sake of holding out than for his fox's, he managed a short lived chuckle before he needed more breath. "Cheater," he offered heatedly. Despite trying to sound like it, he was in no way complaining. "Stop looking so damn sexy." Actually, he seemed to be teetering heavily between complaining and not.

The bit of control he managed in order to do it gave him a little more resolve even though the next addition was pulled into a whine in his chest. "Shuichi," he gasped out in a shakey breath. "Hurry up'n cum for me."
 
Through the gradual decent the fox choked on his attempts to moan, leaving him to gasp and stutter on Yusuke's name. With his head tilted back and wide, unseeing eyes staring up at the ceiling, the fox missed the expressions Yusuke's internal 'conflict' created. The determination not to lose himself created a sight that Shuichi was usually eager to devour and savor. This time, however, he was too wrapped up in his own desire to lose himself. Stretched to the point of breaking and slowly being filled just as much so, Kurama was taunt and shivering, his inner walls convulsing around the welcome intrusion. His decorated erection was so hard it looked painful. It throbbed and twitched, but leaked only tiny drops when there should have been a waterfall. If he could have, he would have reached his climax several inches ago, but the ring that only seemed to tighten as time went on, restricted his ability.

Yusuke cursed and Kurama sobbed. His body arched so tightly he nearly lost his balance, just as nearly as he'd been shoved over the edge. Stars danced across his vision and pitiful little howls left his lips. It was the accusation sent his way that had Kurama finally looking back down. The usual retort to such a thing was far from his mind at the moment, instead he chose to focus on the order. "I can't," the fox argued, though it didn't stop him from moving. With grace and powerful leg muscles Kurama lifted himself slowly, and lowered himself again while angling his hips to get the man to push against all the right places. "It's too tight," the proper speech pattern in his vocabulary seemed to be damaged by his desire. "Yusuke," the fox mewled, face flushed and eyes damp. "Help me."
 
He was just getting a better hold on himself; just starting not to have to try nearly as hard to keep his fox in sight. And then he started moving. A sharp whine filled his lungs and he came so close to losing sight of the redhead that he had to change the position of his hands for a better grip as if it would somehow ground him. It did. As his hands took hold of flexing hips he was able to open one of the eyes that had shut tight on their own for a fraction of a second that seemed like it had lasted much longer.

Through heavy breath and pathetic whines the former detective stilled himself the best he could against the sudden onslaught. He nearly lost it again as Kurama's insides clamped around him and convulsed through the lost orgasm, but he'd gotten his hold. And the look that covered the rather desperate creature moving over him only served to harden his resolve all the more.

The plea on his lover's lips always caught him square in the chest. It was always able to allow him to resolve himself and come to his lover's rescue. "Gladly," he growled out happily. And because he'd been able to gain that bit of resolve back, he was able to press on smoothly as well.

"Relax a little." The grip he had on those hips sharpened and he used it to pull his fox down onto him and force utter connection. And as he encased him fully another wanton whine bled past the teen's lips. But it didn't stop him from giving what had been asked.

While he wasn't willing to loosen that device, purely for the challenge that had been issued by it, he was willing to give Kurama more; and more and more even if need be. At least until he got what he needed to be able to find his relief despite the cock ring's denial. So he pulled the redhead down to cause that harsh connection. And it pressed him right into that sweet spot with a wonderful amount of pressure.

And despite the fact that he'd been able to maintain this position he had so much trouble staying in usually, it didn't stop him from using Kurama's weight against him. And it certainly didn't stop him from pressing his hips upward and grinding as well as he could muster in said position to give him a much larger dose of extended pleasure to do exactly as he'd asked; help him. And Hell, if it wasn't enough, he was more than willing to flip them over and throw a damn good pounding into the mix as well.

Before that though, he loosed one hand and attended to the angry cock that was begging just as heavily to be given relief. He didn't loosen the ring, but he did offer it its own stimulation in the form of an expert stroking that included well placed attention over the glands.
 
Relax... How could he possibly do such a thing?! To his credit, the fox did his best to follow the order. The chain connecting his cuffs had gone taunt, his hands tugging apart out of habit. Usually, Shuichi would rest his palms on Yusuke's chest or on the mattress on either side of his head. It offered balance, and a closeness that often kept Yusuke on his back for a little bit longer. With stuttering breaths his arms relaxed and the chain went slack, he even relaxed his legs to a point, letting himself be lead by the hands on his waist. But he couldn't stop the shaking, the ragged gasps for air, nor the convulsing his inner walls were assaulting the intruding shaft with.

"Oh, by Inari!" Any thoughts of 'relaxing' were flown out the window when his boyfriend pulled him down with better aim than he ever could have on his own. At least, not in this hazy lust that took away his thoughts. Again his head was thrown back and his mouth fell open in whimpering cries. Striking and grinding against his prostate awarded Yusuke with several spurts of precum, but not... not... "Yusuke," he sobbed again, his body humming with an orgasm so close it was nearing painful. Every touch to that wonderful bundle of nerves brought him closer and closer until Shuichi couldn't speak anymore. His eyes had clamped shut and his mouth hung open. Drool trickled from the corner of his mouth in a way he would find terribly uncouth later.

Anticipation thumped his heart in his chest the moment his desperate cock was touched. He'd been hoping the ring would be taken off, or the rubber would be tugged apart the way it had been before. Instead, Yusuke grasped the shaft in a satisfying grip, this time offering full strokes and stimulation instead of teasing. It picked up Kurama's breathing into swift pants and spurred on his bouncing hips until a particularly wonderful squeeze over the sensitive head matched a perfectly aimed thrust forced him to still.

The fox took his lover in to the hilt, his toes curled and his hands clenched into fists so tight he could feel his nails biting into his palms. Shuichi's lips formed to release the usual howl but his body had tensed so fully even his throat clamped shut. For several seconds the needy redhead didn't move, and aside from tight squeezing around his lover nothing seemed to happen. Then all at once, everything happened. With his shoulders lifting up and his entire form shivering he finally reached the end he'd been looking for. First one spurt left his bouncing shaft and swollen head followed by another, then another, and with a 'kink in the hose,' so to speak they were released with enough force to squirt high up into the air, arch, then splatter over Yusuke's neck and chest; until the fox was utterly spent.
 
How glad was he that he'd managed to keep that beautiful picture in sight? Well, there was no way in Hell he could focus on such a thing at the moment actually. Even in passing thought it probably hadn't even finished itself before he was pulled away from it. Because the sight, the sound, and Gods the feeling of the redhead absolutely losing himself was more than he could bare.

Shuichi called out for him again but the complaint was deafened by the change Yusuke put on him even before he was asked through the word that was absolutely beautiful when it fell from the redhead's lips. And while he certainly got to take his mental picture as Shuichi finally flew over the edge--and was subsequently floored by it along with the shift inside as well-- he couldn't keep his eyes on him for long once he did find his release.

In a rare turn of events Yusuke was the one who was wracked with a heavy cry of his lover's name as the fox sent him reeling over the edge within a moment of finding his own reprieve. Because he'd been so very close for so very long, nearly since the start of this part actually, there was no way he could have held back any longer. And with the gut lurching view the redhead gave off along with that deafening silence he wouldn't have stood a chance even if he weren't already so close.

The rise and sharp fall was so harsh he even had more difficulty than usual keeping in time with grinding thrusts and stroking out every bit of pleasure he could milk from his boyfriend. But he managed; even as he was doused by Kurama's release and a frantic scent he had no idea would be assaulting him hit his senses and caused another sharp tug of ecstasy to ream him on a whole other level.

He carried his fox straight through to his end. In the same turn those delicious convulsions it dredged along within him allowed Yusuke to expel every bit of pent up want he'd so valiantly held in himself. He filled Shuichi to the brim and over, unable to help but shutter happily as he noticed as much despite everything else that currently had his attention.

And by the end of it he'd gone from leaning back to sitting up. The change in position hadn't pulled from either of their pleasure. And it allowed him to wrap his arms around his mate; kiss over his chest and collar bone, and offer warm kitten licks to sensitive skin in appreciation. He couldn't quite maneuver properly to get to his neck in the position they were in. But he wasn't willing to pull away from a much needed closeness they were most likely both craving as a delicious wrap-up to such a perfectly harsh round. Because while they hadn't done anything that had gone over the edge for most of their normal play, it had still been particularly harsh in an insanely simple sense.
 
Deafened by his release the fox only barely caught the cry of his name; but, it began to pull him back to a consciousness he'd nearly lost. And he was grateful for it. He caught the end of his lover's howl and reveled in the feeling of liquid heat filling him so fully it began to drip out of his backside, creating quite the mess between them. Not that the spent men cared.

Shuichi's breath was taken in sharply when his throat finally allowed it, and his fingers carefully uncurled, the joints creaking after their tight grip. His palms were pink, and the tiniest scent of blood touched their noses. Shuichi didn't care. All he cared about were the kisses trailing over his hyper sensitive skin and the licks that had him shivering all over again. "Yusuke," he said again, breath coming in longer, heavy pants as he curled. Spine arching, Kurama slumped against his lover; falling to his knees and bending to nuzzle at Yusuke's hair and temple.

Again the chain rattled, louder this time as Shuichi tried to return the embrace. Bending his wrists, the fox thief pawed at the clasps with dexterous fingers. If he wanted out of those cuffs, he would be... But that's not what good boys do. His shoulders jumped in realization and his fingers once more curled against his palms, though, this time without digging in his nails. He'd gotten what he wanted, but that wasn't what he was supposed to do. Conning ones dominant was not something a good pet would do; so, as he floated down from his high Shuichi's stance became more and more hunched until he radiated guilt. Worse, was the fact he could do nothing to atone. Other than lave long licks over Yusuke's temple and ear in a submissive manner.
 
As Shuichi melted against him the hold he had grew more supportive. He continued showering sweet attention over him. And a warm shiver trailed through him all over again as that affection was returned in probably the only way the redhead could offer at the moment. But through that support rough hands pet gently up, over, and across the smooth skin of his lover's back; soothing, continuing the show of appreciation.

Kurama sunk further and Yusuke had a feeling he was on the same page really. There was a thought to offer a teasing reprimand. Because Shuichi was supposed to be being a good boy. And baiting the former detective in like that was probably not on the list of 'good boy' things. He could figure as much.

But the over sensitivity the teen tended to have to the change in his fox's demeanor spoke too prominently toward it. It might have been because he knew even if it was a tease it'd still make Kurama feel worse and he really didn't want to do that to him. But mostly it was because teasing was a pretty far cry from every bit of affectionate tender he had to muster at the moment.

Ever the protective one; and always spoiling the Hell out of his boyfriend, he just couldn't offer it. Instead he asked a question. It was a little gruff due to the strain he'd put on his voice. Because despite how very loud he tended to get usually, it was a lot harsher on him when it came in this form. Maybe for the strain in other areas. Whatever it was because didn't really matter. But he didn't offer any preamble to a question that would seem rather random in any other situation. "Is it cause you tricked me?"

The petting hadn't stopped. Neither had the oral attention, though it was slowly dying down as chocolate eyes turned up to peek at the redhead despite a distinct lack in visual range.
 
The petting was so soothing. Calloused palms were reassuring, and even though his remorse was still palpable it gradually fled from his shoulders and relaxed his throat once more. Though, he hadn't noticed when it closed off. Sighing through his nose, the lapping of his tongue became slow and relaxed. He knew Yusuke would never get 'mad' at him. Not in this sense. But the gentle affection he continued to receive felt forgiving, and it calmed some deep seeded fear he didn't want to think on.

"Ah!" Yusuke's question had him jumping again. For a moment he'd forgotten just how well the former detective could read him. Of course he'd be able to catch his distress. "Yes," he murmured softly, sitting up enough to let Yusuke see him. Crimson brows knitted together, and Kurama couldn't keep his emerald eyes on the chocolate pair. "I have asked you to play this role and I..." The fox released a soft sigh, able to glance at his lover before his gaze fell off to the side again. "I have been nothing but difficult." Though, to an extent, that was the point. However, Kurama felt that he'd gone beyond that 'to an extent.'

As one of Yusuke's hands rubbed down his back, the fox tried to catch it with his own. Just needing to grasp on to something. "This is harder than I originally imagined, but it is no excuse." He asked to be brought down to a whimpering kit, this was all his doing. In fact, he could change all of this to their usual romping and Yusuke would be perfectly happy to join him; but he didn't want that.

"I should have been more diligent in my attempts." The fox seemed to deflate, paying little to no attention to the mess between his legs, nor the erection that still stood with the aid of the ring.
 
Despite the fact that he'd figured on a certain roll he was supposed to be taking here, chocolate eyes were soft, warm, and even understanding as he watched his fox bloom and wilt all over again. But it was less than what he would have gotten if he'd mindlessly teased. It might not be something he remembered all the time, or often even really, he took cues pretty well when he was actually thinking on them; both recent and past.

His hand stopped as fingers reached for it. And both drew down to allow his fox to take a hold he probably needed pretty badly right now; Kurama always clung to him quite tightly when they were intimate. Not that he had any issue with it or anything. In fact, he loved it. But the fact that it was done adamantly enough for him to recognize the lack of it at the moment told him that the redhead was probably craving it pretty desperately at the moment.

A warm breath was huffed through his nose as he watched his fox lose all that air. And even though he'd decided not to previously, he couldn't help at least a little tease. Because the only good thing about making a situation worse was when he got to be the one to make it better. It was almost like a thing he treated as his lot in life when it came to Shuichi. 'Making it worse before making it better' came in many forms with the raven haired teen. And he didn't always do it on purpose either.

"Yea you ain't holdin' up your part all that good," he agreed. He managed to keep a straight face to say so too. And he all but made a point to say it in his own voice, grammatical errors and all. Because while it would bug the redhead to be told as much, the way it was said was bound to distract him just a little and not make it nearly as bad as it could have been taken.

And it gave him a chance to continue before he could be interrupted too. That smile of his that could be so devious, but also incredibly comforting slithered across his face. "Buuuuut it's not like I'm doin' any better at this point. And anyway, it's still early. We just started and we got a long way to go. But time's on our side right now."

Still allowing his fingers to remain captured he tugged at the older teen's back just a little to draw him in just that much more. And he went back to placing warm kisses over his chest as he peeked up at that pretty face and shed just a little more knowledge he--rarely-- tended to have to offer. "Don't get too worked up Shuichi. This is gonna take a lot from both of us. But I'm still gonna do my best. So if it gets to be too much work not tricking me, I'll just have to do even better than that as we go."

He rested his cheek against the larger male's chest, delighting in the calming heart beat near his ear as he stared up at him. He needed this closeness. And probably the gently encouraging, but still somewhat pushy words. "And you'll have to do better too. But we gotta figure out how much we need before we can get past all the stuff that'll drag us down anyway. And we already have a deal."

He sat back just a little in a way that gave him a better view without sacrificing the closeness he was pressing on. And that smile slithered right back over his features as his tone drew in some of a sultry air that had just a liiiittle bit of that growl he liked so much in it. "And we're gonna find out just how much tickling and torturing it'll take to put you down soon enough. So I ain't gonna get bent outta shape just cause we end up taking a few steps back. How bout you?"
 
The moment Yusuke's hands slid into his own, Shuichi's fingers curled tightly to squeeze their palms together. Not willing to give them up even if Yusuke tried to pull them away. They clenched even tighter when the former detective threw a taunt at him, and when he looked up the forested eyes looked crushed. Like an abandoned puppy; but he caught the tone of his voice just as he caught his boyfriend's cheshire grin, and that look of his faded away into a much calmer one. His heart beat slowed to normal and he regained a bit of his posture. The fox even cracked the beginnings of a smile.

"We will work together to become better," he agreed with a guiltless tone, avoiding a pout when Yusuke pulled away. Instead he got a hot shiver rolling up from his toes to his ears, as well as a happy twitch between them. "You've always been a moving public speaker," he teased lightly. "But I believe you are even better in private." The coo came as he ducked his head to nuzzle at Yusuke's forehead with his nose, then further to try and steal a kiss or two. "What would you like to do now, Yusuke? I will do better this time."
 
His look softened some, though the smile still remained as he returned light pecks and pulled away just enough to deny him and take the ones he wanted. Not because he didn't actually want them, but because he was still teasing just a little. After a couple times of doing this he chuckled a little childishly, but it still held that warmth.

"Mmmnnn," he debated a little less tactlessly than usual. "That's a good question..."

This time when he pulled back it was to look over his soiled redhead; who wasn't nearly as soiled as himself this time... On the outside anyway. "Think we should clean up a little?" Chances were that if they didn't while they still had their wits about them, it might become uncomfortable later. Although it begged the question as to whether cleaning up might be redundant in their little game... But if he was able to deny the redhead as he wanted to, it might be a good idea.

"Also, I was thinking about asking you some questions." As he said so, he couldn't help but offer just the slightest extra tease in the form of shifting his hips rather candidly. If he'd gone soft himself, which he doubted given the continued stimulation, he was getting too nice of a thrill still being encompassed by the redhead to have stayed that way for long. And that shift in his hips should have forced a slight change in pressure for a very sudden rush of pleasure.

Black eyebrows rose along with that smile splitting his face all over again. He tended to find ways to amuse himself rather easily in any sense; though it usually went double when it involved his fox. "Course, we could always keep this up and work on doing better niiiiice and sloooow." For emphasis of those words he repeated that movement.
 
Yusuke and Kurama had the same thoughts on the matter; pondering if cleaning up was even worth the effort just yet. Though, he supposed that depended on what was meant by 'cleaning up.' They played around with that term on many occasions. Shuichi in particular loved to lick his lover clean of their seed. It was a canine desire that he'd come to accept, enjoy, and share. He would have shared his thoughts, but the redhead sharply preened, then relaxed with a low groan. After the teasing, fucking, and fantastic release, the fox was wildly sensitive.

Though not nearly as frantic as before, the fox tried to grind his hips. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to sit still, but he wouldn't until he was told to. Soft 'oh's fell from pretty lips as the swollen prostate gland was rubbed and pet. "All three are, oh," the squishing sound that came with their grinding forced a little more heat into the already flushed cheeks. Biting his lower lip, Kurama took a moment to enjoy the rush of desire he was able to tame. "They are all possible at once, if you would like to move to the shower." Cleaning, questions, the nice and slow romp that would drive him mad... "Unless I have misunderstood."
 
"Mmmn..." The happy hum accompanied the movements every few moments as the redhead tested his sensitivity. It mainly came with the lewd noise that movement made on its own, and of course the one it made come from his redhead. And a warm shiver trickled down his spine as he recognized just how sensitive his little vixen was as that movement continued. Damn it all if he couldn't help but go right back to offering those kisses and kitten licks because of it; even if it was just for the deliciously warm chill he gained from knowing the action was making him react just that much more.

"You make a good point," he hummed out happily as he flexed slightly in order to capture one of those adorably puckered nubs between his lips to suckle for a fraction of a second before he nipped it sharply enough to send a singing chill through his lover but not quite sharply enough to cause him any pain.

"But if you keep that up..." he moved over to repeat the action to its opposite. "And I keep this up..." His tongue trailed up to his collar bone and dipped in and drew across. "We might not go anywhere... Not any time soon anyway." It wasn't exactly a complaint.

But this would fall on Kurama's shoulders. He tended to have to be the one with the stronger resolve for these types of things usually anyway. But could he given his sensitivity at the moment? It might be true that he wasn't nearly as lost as he'd been a few moments before. But this was an abundantly blatant attempt to show him he could put him right back in that place pretty damn fast.
 
Another sharp gasp was cut off by the fox biting down on his lower lip. That didn't stop the heavy sigh escaping from his nose. Going nearly untouched until now, the already perked nipples hardened into small pebbles under the gentle suckling of one. He jerked at the nip and his shaft throbbed. Pulling again at the bindings Shuichi longed to wrap his arms around his boyfriend and hold him close. It would have gotten him sharper bites and harder suction, but more than that he would be able to tangle his fingers in the slicked hair. He'd never realized how much he wanted to just hold Yusuke. Enough so that he would reject all of the spine tingling stimulation just to tuck the man's head under his chin and surround him with his body.

It was getting hard to think again. The movements inside of him were starting to flash bright stars across his eyes, and he would have been more than happy to stay right there all day long. Kurama's hips moved a little faster, ignoring the embarrassing noises for the agonizing pleasure that was to come. His eyes shut and his breath picked up again... His eyebrows pinched together, and his thrusting slowed. If they kept going this way, then they weren't going to get anywhere, just as Yusuke had said.

With some effort, the fox forced himself to still and opened his eyes again to look down on the other man. "Yusuke, if we keep going like this, then we really won't get anywhere."
 
Yusuke was nowhere near the frantic level he'd been previously. Surely he was a little sensitive as well. But he was also nowhere near Shuichi's level currently either. That didn't mean he had any more of a head on his shoulders than he usually though. And not having to fight back the extreme sensitivity of earlier definitely had its perks. Such as, for example, the ability to take in each and every look and sound that drew across and from his redhead while being able to process it on a level that allowed him to appreciate it a great deal more than he'd been able to before.

But damn it all if it didn't have its downside too. Because despite how very much he would appreciate watching and feeling his vixen ride him into a frenzy at a much more pleasing pace, he could also process another thing very clearly. It was a thing that had been on his mind already; and a thing that became prominent all over again as he heard those cuffs rattle.

Shuichi needed that closeness. It was lovely, but not enough for Yusuke to pull him into an embrace on his own. Especially with a physical inability to return the gesture. And it might not be at the forefront of his mind now, but it was bound to drive him mad at some point. Even though they hadn't done this before, Yusuke could tell. In fact, he'd been able to tell every single time it had gotten to him previously; so much so that he'd even made note to himself on more than one occasion. And while the knowledge of that kind of power over his foxy human had served to heighten his arousal before, it actually doused it quite a bit now.

He'd have been happy to allow his mate to ride him into a frenzy all over again; if only it wouldn't put an unneeded stress like that on him even heavier. As he'd noted before, Shuichi needed that closeness. And he needed to be able to return it.

So even though he allowed his fox to grind on him and get a delicious dose of pleasure--and an eyeful for himself that was none-too-shabby-- he'd been just about to stop him when the redhead found his own stopping point.

The raven haired demon nodded softly. And while it was going to be practically painful to do so, he assisted his boyfriend in lifting off his lap and disconnecting them. Of course, there was no stopping the groan that permeated his lungs for the loss despite that. Although a deep seated shiver rolled straight through his bones as the bulk of his own frantic scent came tumbling down the redhead's thighs in the process.

He'd have lost himself again if he weren't so determined. And even though he was that shift in the air sent a growl rumbling through his chest and drew a sharp constriction to his pupils as he looked up at the man. A grin slithered across his face all over again. "Lets get these damn things off so we can get in the shower." The growl remained through the entirety of that sentence.

Before he touched the cuffs however, he set about very carefully removing that cock ring. And he didn't pull back a single gentle, stroking touch of his fingers as he did so. That sensitivity was going to drive his foxy human mad for sure. And he was going to make sure he was good and plied in order to answer those questions no matter how ridiculous or deep delving they might be.

Because that was the name of the game; a game which seemed to have many names now that he thought about it. "Almost ready," he offered smoothly. And once that ring was off, having laid every bit of his attention to that area in doing so, that attention peeled away from it and abandoned completely once the task was finished. And, in fact, he even crawled around Shuichi and placed himself fully behind him somewhat mercilessly as he moved on to those cuffs.
 
The fox moaned as he was lifted, the shaft rubbing along his prostate and making him shiver. The weakness in his trembling legs and the assault of Yusuke's scent nearly had him falling over; but he held his balance and let Yusuke help him back down. He sighed softly, slowing his breath to calm it despite the continued tingling between his legs, and the scent that clouded his thoughts. Thoughts he was perked out of before offering Yusuke an eager nod of his own. "I would like that very much," he agreed, thrilled by the low growl Yusuke had mastered.

He'd been expecting his boyfriend to leave him with the stretchy ring, so he jumped and hissed in surprise when calloused fingers touched his swollen shaft. It was red and throbbing, still covered in precum, and so tender the light touches boarded on painful. Canine whines caught in his throat as the ring was carefully removed. He had to force his hips still, and he preemptively flinched when the rubber was stretched. He'd expected at least a few hairs to catch.

When the attention left, Shuichi perked his head up and blinked wide eyes at the suddenly empty space in front of him. He might have been upset, had he not been more eager to have the cuffs removed. A few red marks around his wrists attested to how often he'd tugged on the cuffs throughout their game. In fact, he was so impatient that the moment the leather fell to the mattress Shuichi turned on his knees and pretty much threw himself onto his boyfriend. His arms wrapped around Yusuke's torso, and the fox smacked into Yusuke's chest with much more force than intended.
 
Honestly, Yusuke might have been prepared for such a blatant attack if he were dealing with just about anyone else. He hadn't realized his denial had been this bad. And if it weren't for the sudden surprise of it he'd have felt bad a lot sooner. "Wah~!" And he tried; he tried so valiantly to keep his balance so near to the edge of the bed.

But there was no stopping it. As Shuichi wrapped around him his own arms were forced away in a flailing attempt to keep his balance. He leaned left, swung them, leaned right, swung them, and almost almost had it!... If not for the fact that he couldn't lean forward because of the blow, dammit.

So down they went. A sharp 'oof' pushed a bit of wind from his chest as his arms did surround his mate. This time it was to protect him the best he could from the fall. While it wouldn't truly hurt either of them, the most discomfort he was willing to let befall his lover was the land of his poor arms underneath of him./ He protected the rest of him and even managed to knock just a little wind out of himself in t the process.

And before he could react properly to any bit of the actual happening, or form the thought that Kurama had just 'jumped upon him as a puppy might'--at least he thought that was how the redhead had teased him before. It had been a while. But before he could fully form that thought even he had burst into heavy, barely painful laughter.

And he attempted to explain that through the giddy giggles and chuckles despite how they broke up his words. "I haven't... been grounded like that... in a while!" There might be instanced where their newest existence bothered him purely for that antsy nature of his, but he never afflicted Kurama with it. Because, in fact, Kurama was the one thing that tended to be able to settle him during those times. His fox simply knew how to handle him incredibly well. Although it stood to reason that the fit of laughter he'd broken into would be hard to quell at the moment.

The thought was gleeful and reminiscent as well as perfectly hilarious to him. After all, how could he complain about how things had turned out and the little bits of frustration venting he did get when there were times he could get exactly what he was used to and tended to seek just by indulging in a bit of a scene in the bedroom?
 
Shuichi was blind to the former detective's swaying plight, and nuzzled his cheek against the exposed (and rather dirty) chest. If he noticed the mess he was making on his own face, the fox didn't show it. "Urk!" While he was oblivious to the attempts to hold his balance, there was no ignoring a fall off the bed. Arms wrapped around him and his own returned the favor, getting uncomfortably squashed between the floor and Yusuke's back. He didn't mind, in fact he was practically purring.

The fox was a good boy; because the tumble had him draped over his boyfriend's body, and had his tender length pressed against Yusuke's leg. But his hips stayed still. Even as precum smeared over the hot skin, and his shaft throbbed with want, Shuichi kept himself still from the waist down. However, his head turned so he could start licking away the smears of semen he'd left behind. He felt the laughter in Yusuke's throat as he lapped at the skin there. He only stopped once the skin had been cleaned, then he joined in with Shuichi's chiming laugh; because he'd just gotten the joke. "I would apologize," he started, picking himself up just enough to see the man under him. Kurama's eyes were sparkling in amusement. How boorish. He hadn't been bound for long, and yet it had caused so much tension that he'd quite literally tackled Yusuke to the ground just to get a hug. Rather than be embarrassed, Shuichi just laughed a little harder; because it made sense. "But I feel no remorse."
 
"Mmmn~" Yusuke's laughing calmed to allow the happy hum and pleased shiver to roll through him as he was not only cleaned but messed all over again. Even the giddy feeling couldn't break through that feeling all on its own. And, in fact, because of that he was able to notice how very calm Kurama's hips were despite his obvious plight at the moment. It prompted him to move things along.

But when that beautiful laughter rung in his ears he had to pause. Even if it was just because it brought back that glee that forced more laughter from him rather giddily. It was the added effect of on of his favorite sounds in the world that was enough to push him past delighted and determined to fall back into the laughter. "Well that's good," he offered cheerily. "Cause I wouldn't want you to feel bad for something like that." something that could make them laugh to fluidly, that was. But still that growl rolled back into his tone as he added "You can jump on me like a puppy any day."

With that he gathered up his needy vixen who was playing his good boy role as well as Yusuke could think. He wasn't such a 'good boy' himself, so he did have to think a little to make sure for most of the things that had been going on; on what a 'good boy' would think was 'good' in the first place. Because honestly many of the things he saw as 'good' probably didn't fall under that category naturally.

And he didn't care if Kurama clung to and hung off him as he got up and made their way to the bathroom. After all, he could support the both of them easily. And that clinging nature of his was something he could revel in as long as he'd possibly be allowed.

The shower was turned on, and he offered a happy smile to his fox. "You're warm Shuichi," he offered candidly. He really liked that about him. Moreso he liked the feeling of warmth seeping through him that the redhead tended to leak into his own body just by being so close.
 
He tried to be offended, he even huffed and pulled a pout, but he couldn't keep it for long. After all, Yusuke wasn't wrong with his analogy, and while being called a puppy rubbed his vulpine pride the wrong way, he was really in no position to argue. "Be careful what you wish for," he purred, his usual playful nature returning after the bought of joy. "And what you give me permission to do." That had been what got the former detective into 'trouble' before. Being told to bite him where he liked had been too much for the eager fox to pass up.

A grunt came as he was gathered up in Yusuke's arms, and despite the fact that he was standing, Kurama absolutely refused to let go. The difference in height made things a little awkward, but that didn't stop him from wrapping his legs firmly around Yusuke's waist and tightened his hold until he was hanging off of the former detective, with his nose buried into the crook of his neck. He would have to try and remember to clean up the trail of cum dripping out of his backside and sinking into the carpet.

Shuichi hummed and nibbled at Yusuke's neck like a delighted kitten. "You are as well, Yusuke," he said with a happy hum. "I never want to let you go." Yusuke would have to tell him, or at least coarse him with something better.
 
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