Disclaimer: Yu Yu is not mine. Sadly. THIS STORY CONTAINS EXTREME VIOLENCE, YAOI LEMON (MALE/MALE GRAPHIC SEX) ANGST AND DARK ELEMENTS. READ IT UNDER YOUR OWN RISK.
(It’s enough or I have to label here “ the worst thing never wrote”?)
Domo arigatou for everybody’s support!! Hugs minna-san!!
* In fact, this chapter is just yaoi light lemon…

Anniversary
by Fox

LAST CHAPTER& ENDING VIDEOFIC EXTRA LONG INSTALLEMENT.

20.- The 33 of Trois Avenue.

Michael was janked backwards with a hand tender like a lasso and a grip hard as an iron handle.
He couldn’t even think. No when he was trapped between Hiei’s mouth in his and Kurama’s lips in his neck. No when the both embraced him so hard he almost can’t breathe.
-…D- Demo…- he moaned, feeling how the both demons leaned unbelievingly in him, kissing him as is no tomorrow. When he finally could breathe again, he saw very close those two pair of eyes: the sun between a tree’s leaves, the fire behind a ruby.
- Where do you think you’re going, Michael?- asked Kurama in a sultry, deep voice.
- You’re not going anywhere.- was Hiei’s determined statement, his strong and lean arms surrounding his waist like a trap.
Michael blinked. If he were more surprised, he would have fainted.
- We love you too, Michael. We want you too, with us.- was Kurama’s whisper in his ear. Michael looked at them disfounded.
- Geez, Michael, close your jaw! You’re starting to drool!- grinned Hiei, pushing the taller man to the bed as Kurama gingerly approves.- You know I love you, and Kurama does too!-
- But…- Michael fell into his back, and he saw with disbelief Hiei straddling him and Kurama kneeling close.- But… I thought you both are going to…-
- … to be together? Hai. We will be together… with you…- was the tender response from Kurama, who kissed him deeply. Michael felt tears in his eyes. He is not going to be alone. They still wanted him, and when Hiei started to take off his shirt and pants, he intertwined his hands in Kurama’s hair.
They made love like newlyweds: Hiei eager and hungry, almost unbelievable in his energy: Kurama tender and passionate, ingenious and curious: and Michael totally abandoned, absolutely gone into pleasure and love.
- I love you…- was muttered thousand times that long sunny morning.

* * *

Kurama was making coffee. When he faced them again, Hiei and Michael was exploring each other’s mouth over the table.
- Hey, you two, the coffee are ready. I think to be fire demons gives you both better resistance, because I’m spent…- was his grin. The couple looked at him with a smile as Hiei licked his lips with a grin, Michael blushing.
- Nosense. The sex-crazed-youko is you.- Hiei down half cup with a gulp. Kurama started to investigate Michael’s refrigerator, finding sweet cream in a bowl.
- I think… I think we need to talk.- Michael says, and then falters when a Kurama with lips and nose full of white cream nodded.
Hiei moaned.
- Geez, stop it, damn fox! We wants to think, not to keep drooling!!-
- Sorry.- a tiny red tongue licked the cream.
Michael and Hiei moaned.
- Well, Michael, do you want me to move here or you wants to move to my house?- was Kurama’s ginger question. Michael looked at him in disbelief.
- Do you… do you want to live with me…?- he gaped.
- I’ve been living with you a long while. Why break the habit?- giggled the fox.
- Kitsune, stop teasing him. As you must now, I can’t be in Ningenkai always. But I would like to be travelling between my Makai’s home and…- his voice dropped. - And my ningen…home.-
Michael gulped and lunged for the koorime, to sweep him in his arms. Kurama smiled, and embraced his lovers, whom started to lick the remains of cream off his face.
- Hiei…-
-… we will be waiting for you, anata…-
- So…- Michael then smiled broadly, and hugged the kitsune with his free arm.- When we will be moving to your place, Kurama?-

* * *

They established a routine. Michael worked in a tiny clinic all day, as Kurama, in his studio in home, made designs and buildings plans for different enterprises. Hiei managed to sneak from Makai at least two days at week, and sometimes, whole weeks, and stayed with his lovers enjoying Ningen live. Michael usually arrives to cook for his demons, which ate incredible amounts of their food, as they talked and needless to say used to eat the dessert in the bedroom. Kurama, always half dressed in oversized Michael’s clothes was who usually ended between his lovers an he enjoyed it immensely, being cuddled and caressed like a spoiled fox. Hiei liked to dominate first Michael and then Kurama, to end moaning helplessly under the both when they answered with a team assault. Michael was always the last in find release, going mindless for the pleasure as the both demons used their antics to please him.
Were sunny mornings to sleep together, mixed in the white covers like kittens.
Were rainy nights where to play and joke and laugh next to the fireplace.
Were cloudy and shiny days where they played in the park like children.
Were days of love…
… and days when Koenma asked for them
Was a lovely old house where his friends used to spend a long time, because as Yukina used to say, the house was full of love…

~ OWARI ~

No Creo
letra/lyrics:Shakira Mebarak
 A Michael, Hiei and Kurama videofic.

solo tu sabes bien quien soy
y por eso es tuyo mi corazon
solo tu doblas mi razon
y por eso a donde tu quieras voy
(Only you know who I am
And for that my heart is yours
Only you double my amount
And for that where you want I go!)
(Michael smile in his work in the clinic, being very serious, and putting on his glasses wondering what is waiting for him in home)
(Kurama over his desk, pencil in the mouth, as he stared concentrated to a plan design)
(Hiei hurrying himself between the planes, anxious to arrive home from Makai, grinning to himself about his lovers welcome)

no creo que el mar algun dia
pierda el sabor a sal
no creo en mi todavia
no creo en el azar
(I don’t believe that the sea someday lost his salty taste
I don’t believe in myself, still,
I don’t believe in the random luck!)
(Kurama was nervous over his project, but was rewarded with a bear hug from Michael, who has just came back and pinned him to the drawing table for a kiss.)
(An unsure Hiei stares, and shrugging tries to pass by their side to the kitchen… unsuccessfully, because he was janked to the drawing table for a squeeze and a caress)

solo creo en tu sonrisa azul
en tu mirada de cristal
en los besos que me das
y en todo lo que digas
(I just believe in your blue smile
In your crystal gaze
In the kisses you give to me
And in all you say)
(They forgot about dinner as Michael started undressing Kurama and Hiei helps. Michael laughed as the fox tickled them, and the three lay in the carpet, playing like kittens, as Hiei bite Michael’s shoulder and disappears behind his back, Kurama licking them both like an hungry fox)

si hablo demasiado
no me dejes de lado
que nadie mas te amara asi
como lo hago yo
(If I talk too much, don’t let me in the side
Nobody would ever love you
As I do)
(Hiei silented Kurama’s laughs with a deep kiss, sucking in his tongue, as Michael caressed his chest, and in impulse hugged his both lovers closer, closing his eyes in happiness as their hands started to roam in him…)

no creo en venus ni en marte
no creo en carlos Marx
no creo en jean paul sartre
no creo em brian weiss
(I don’t believe in Venus or Mars
I don’t believe in Charles Marx
I don’t believe in Jean Paul Sartre
I don’t believe in Brian Weiss)
(Their first jealous battle came about a cute nurse going after Michael who was almost burnt by Hiei and finally convinced to go for a Michael’s friend. Their first problem, when Michael’s colleagues learned about his “unnatural” ties ended with half of them conquered by Kurama’s charm: their first fight- about Kurama’s tiring himself too much over his project- ended in the bed. Their first day as a public “couple” was in Michael’s promotion like General Assessor in the clinic and it went well)

solo creo en tu sonrisa azul
en tu mirada de cristal
en los besos que me das
y hablen lo que hablen
(I just believe in your blue smile
In your crystal gaze
In the kisses you give to me
And let them talk as they like!)
(Michael making his searching groceries trip, being laughed as a old lady asked to the blushing doctor if he cooks for a pair of demons or an army)
(The three playing in the park with a flying disk, Kurama jumping bold in the air to caught it)
(The group dancing in a disco, forgetting the stares, enjoying the song as the three danced close)

si hablo demasiado
no dejes de lado
que nadie mas te amara asi
como lo hago
(If I talk too much, don’t let me in the side
Nobody would ever love you
As I do)
(Kurama sneaking with Hiei to the back seat in the car, as Hiei’s hand teases the trying-to-concentrate-but-sweating Michael looking them play by the mirror)
(Kurama under Michael in the bed, screaming his pleasure as Hiei watched, being teased for   Kurama’s mouth as Michael impale Kurama’s body with a moan of satisfaction. He kissed Michael, as the both together pleasured Kurama to the madness)

ay yo quiero ser tu firmamento
de tu boca una cancion
de tus alas siempre ser el viento
(hey, I want to be your sky
In your mouth a song
In your wings always be wind)
(Michael, awake at dawn, looked under the first rays of sun the sleeping faces of his beloved ones, nested next to him, and kisses the carefully, tenderly, his eyes going wet…)
tu terron de sal
un rayo de sol
que a donde digas que tu
quieres que yo vaya voy
(Your salt handful, a sunshine
where you say me to go
I’ll go)
(Hiei in an apron, helping Michael to cook as he chopped some vegetables with ease)

que eres mi desliz, mi pais feliz
mi primavera
mi escalera al cielo si
por eso sigo aqui y camino contigo
(You’re my happy place,
My spring
My stair to heaven
so I’m here walking with you)
(Kurama glomped Michael when he arrived late and tired, and send them to the bathtube, where Hiei waits for give him a massage with scented oil…)

a ti nunca podria decirte que no
(I would never say no to you)
(Kurama goes into puppy eyes to his lovers, who ends grinning and giving him what he wants…)

solo tu sabes bien quien soy
y por eso es tuyo mi corazon
solo tu doblas mi razo
n
y por eso a donde tu quiereas voy
(Only you know who I am
And for that my heart is yours
Only you double my amount
And for that where you want I go!)
(Finally a shot of a naked Michael, his big, muscular body sleep with his blonde mane free: Hiei at his side, the black form cuddles like a baby under his arm, and Kurama sleeping sprawled over the both, luxuriously stirred, his red mane free and wild under the sun of the morning…)

~ OWARI ~

Finally… I can’t believe I’ve ended this monstruosity. Was 20 chapters that I’ve enjoyed fully, and I want to say thanks to everyone! In special to Morgan-san (Thank you for your support!), Koorime Yukina(Whitout you, this fic have never go on!! Domo domo, my dear!!You inspirated me and give me a lot of energy to keep writing!!) Ryoma-san (Happy to know you like my work!) and to the administrator Siew-Lee san, who supported me when the things gone awkward. I want to thank everyone who followed the adventures of Michael, Hiei &Kurama, and I would be happy to know your opinions, please! DOMO ARIGATOU MINNA!!!
The Fox
8 June 2000.
And don’t breath happy still… This is not my last work with YYH!
Huggy, huggy!!!

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