Crossover Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Love's True Light ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Loves True Light

By: Gothic Lust

Romance/Comedy/Action Adventure

Rated R

For graphic Sexual content, graphic violence, and vulgar language! You have been fore warned

Authors note:THE LONG AWAITED CHAPTER!!! I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH! THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT!

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Summary:Kagome and Kurama are in an arranged marriage formed by their fathers many years ago, thought Kurama has the right, being 18 years of age, to revoke the proposal, he does not. For some reason he becomes entranced by the newly turned 17 year old carefree, spitfire Kagome Higurashi.

Kagome and Kurama learn quickly of each others most kept secrets and fall fast in love. But when the every changing barrier finally breaks letting in a torrent of crazed Youkai, what will Kurama do when Kagome, his family, neighbors, and not to mention his 8 and a half month pregnant mother get caught in Koenma's mess and are attacked in their own home.

Struggling to keep the group alive all the while helping Shiori with the birth of her child, Kagome and the rest of the group get stuck in a crumbling house in the master bedroom with a barrier surrounding them, their only protection to the Youkai trying to break in.

How will the couple work when the world is literally tearing them and itself apart?

This is only centered on the relationship of Kagome and Kurama there are no other relationships to be expanded upon. There will be hints of other relationships such as Yusuke and Keiko but don't ask me to give you a lemon or anything from them I will not do it. This is Hard Core Kagome/Kurama!

Disclaimer:I do not own Kagome or any Yu Yu Hakusho Characters.

Chapter 8

Last time

Kurama growled at Karasu for playing such a dirty trick. The clock was ticking and he didn't know what to do. He may just loose them both if he took too long. He knew who he was going to save, it was decided in a heartbeat but how could he save Kagome as well?

This time:

Time was ticking; ticking and ticking. It sped by quickly leaving Kurama to choose what woman lived and which one died.

He didn't want to condemn anyone to death especially and innocent woman he had only met today. But his choice had been made once the bomb had been strapped to his mother's leg; Kurama was going to save his mother. But he was too far from her, he was much closer to Kagome and if he made a wrong move he may just loose both.

“Thirty seconds Kurama.” Karasu laughed out from afar. He placed his hand delicately under his chin and cocked his head to the side, golden tresses of curly hair tumbled from his shoulder. “I wonder how this is going to turn out?” he questioned more to himself then anyone.

Thirty seconds. Not enough time. He panicked and moved one step towards his mother when his eyes caught sight of Kagome trying to wrench off the iron grip the `thing' had on her slender ankle. She looked up and their eyes met. Some reason he knew what she was asking, pleading and he changed course and ran towards her instead.

She turned from him toward the direction Shiori was at. She grabbed a small rock and threw it at the pregnant woman's feet. When the rock hit the floor right beside his mother a barrier erected itself around her and the bomb. Kurama tackled Kagome to the ground and shielded her with his body and both bombs exploded.

Kagome and Kurama both cried out in pain and in the background they could hear Shiori scream out as well. They both turned to see only minor damage to Shiori's leg, a small gash, nothing serious. When Kurama tried to lift himself from between Kagome's legs she stopped him and pulled him closer.

“Don't move, we're surrounded by bombs.” she whispered into his ear.

Now the situation was indeed not one that he should be in during any battle. He was basically in the missionary position and as it would seem, ready to take her with ferocity. It didn't help to settle his mind from wondering when her breast were right before his eyes and she breathing heavily from him tackling the wind out of her.

He could feel the aura's of the bombs and knew she was not lying, but the feeling was fuzzy and he could not tell how many there were or where they were located. So the best he could do was not to move a muscle and hopefully not set off any bomb or crush the small woman beneath him.

His awareness to Karasu's bombs had lowered now that he was back to his human form. The explosion must have taken a lot out of his stamina or maybe it was the blood loss, because his would was not reopen once more and he just gained another on his leg. But now was not the time for Karasu or his spirit awareness, right now he needed to get this woman out of harms way.

“You can see the bombs can you not?” Kurama asked in a low, almost husky voice.

He could see her face was pale except for the large red blush that stained her cheeks. Her lips quivered, her hands moved slowly from around his neck to her sides. Her nod was enough to answer his question.

“Is there an opening?”

She nodded again slowly and pointed to her right. She then spoke in a whisper. “It's only big enough for us to roll though, it won't get us too far, but it will get us closer to the house.”

It was true; to the right was the house not too far away, maybe a few yards or so.

“How close can we get to it?”

“Almost to the wall, but Kurama.” Her blush seemed to grow brighter and she turned her head away, breaking his gaze from her eyes.

“What is it?” He asked. He was concerned; maybe she had been injured when he had tackled her or when the bomb had exploded?

“My dress is stuck in your belt and the noose at my neck has come undone.” She blushed even more at the thought of her body being exposed to such a degree, especially in front of him.

Kurama blushed and looked between them to see indeed the silky material of her dress was caught in the buckle of his belt. The best he could do now for her modesty was to tie the halter top at the nape of her neck; he could do nothing for the caught material that could wait for later, right now they needed to get away from the mass of bombs.

He held her shoulders tightly, lowering his body as close to hers as possible. As if on instinct Kagome immediately wound her arms around his neck and Kurama rolled them to the right, getting them closer to the house and away from so many bombs.

Karasu's laughter rang and bounced from the walls of the shrine, echoing into his ears where it there rang in his head as he rolled both him and Kagome away from danger. Several bombs exploded near them but none were able to touch them. Kagome forced Kurama to stop two yards away from the wall of the main house, he understood why. Bombs surrounded them completely now.

“Kurama there is an opening right above us.” She said to him, her blush still forcefully dominant on the small features of her face.

Kurama nodded and shuffled his hands underneath her neck and tied the two pieces of cloth together as quickly and tightly as he could with out hurting her. She thanked him and held onto him tightly.

“How much space do I have?”

“Not much but if you jump through really quickly then we should get out of here without injury, but just in case I'll place a barrier around us.” She said and her hands glowed a silvery pink. A small bubble surrounded them, then shrunk to mold against the curves of their bodies.

“You're a Miko?” He asked curiously. Mikos should no exist anymore since the demon world was created there was no need for protectors such as them.

“Yes, I promise to explain everything later if you explain why a demon such as yourself is here in the human world.”

“Agreed.” He said and crushed her petite, curvaceous body to him and leapt through the small opening.

He heard Kagome scream and his body tensed. He immediately followed directions she had nearly shouted to him in her fright. Those directions ended them both on a wall, her trapped between him and the said wall of the house, one leg positioned to the side of his hip.

“Well, at least we are now off the floor.” She said with a goofy smile.

He could feel her breast crushed against his chest and his thoughts yet again began to wander. He was snapped out of his train of thought when he heard Kagome's kid brother call out her name. Both He and Kagome looked up to see her brother staring down at them with a confused look, a bow and quiver of arrows in hand.

“Good job Souta! Throw them down.”

“What the…” Souta said but didn't bother to finish his sentence as he watch some yellow light explode near his sister and her `fiancé.' Both screamed out in pain and surprise.

Souta didn't bother to ask questions, he just threw the bow down to his sister, when she caught it he threw down the quiver as well; but a well placed bomb exploded above their heads and the shockwave sent the quiver of arrows flying towards Karasu, only one managed to fall out and land near Kurama.

Karasu laughed at the idea of a mere mortal woman with limited spiritual power could possibly wish to fight against him; that this woman had the nerve to actually think she could win.

“Human weapons can't defeat me woman. Even demon abilities you saw from Kurama himself have little damage on me what so ever.”

It was true, during the entire battle Kurama had only managed to injure Karasu a handful of times whilst Kurama was littered with injuries. But Kagome knew that Karasu only came out to so many injuries because he was the antagonist, he was not fighting to defend or protect anyone. Anyone who fights to save someone normally gains more injuries because he or she needs to worry about the people he or she is protecting as well as their own body.

Kagome reached between Kurama and herself, took hold of his belt and her dress and tugged them apart, not caring that the material of her dress ripped, leaving it cut by her upper thighs. She pulled her leg down from Kurama's hip and slid low on his body to reach the arrow without touching the bomb.

She could feel Kurama stiffen slightly during her movement downwards and she knew why, she too had been trying to contain her naughty thoughts since he hand tackled her 15 minutes ago.

Her fingers brushed the fledges of the arrow. She was able to maneuver the arrow so she would grip it between the tips of her pointer and middle finger, then she began to slowly drag it towards her. In her mind she was doing a nice happy dance. She was able to do something right, she just prayed to god Karasu didn't stop his maniacal laughter and stop her from grabbing the arrow.

Once is was firmly in her hand she was able to lift her self back up to meet Kurama face to face. She smiled brightly and showed the arrow she was able to grab. He nodded to her and slowly moved to the side and flipped them so she was on the outer side.

Kagome turned slowly and strung the arrow onto her trusty bow. She pulled the string back till it was taught and aimed for Karasu. She was about to release the arrow when Kurama held her hand and slowly directed the bow to aim towards the group of demons surrounding Shiori and her family.

“Aim for them, I'll take care of Karasu.” He whispered in her ear.

Kagome nodded and fired the arrow, everyone watched as it purified every single demon in that group, which was a large group of maybe 40 or so. `When did my power increase so much?' Kagome questioned herself.

She didn't bother to search for the answer because Karasu had now noticed the threat that stared him down in the face. He had stopped his laughing to stare straight at the one who was causing him so much distress.

“Woman, you should have used that arrow on me; your mistake will cost you and everyone else their lives.” he said and detonated every single bomb that surrounded Kurama and herself.

Kurama immediately flipped Kagome and himself, shielding her once again with his body. Kagome erected a barrier around them, and the house, hopefully it was powerful enough to keep the blast from harming the house. If the house fell then Souta would be injured, they would be injured and Shiori and her family would be injured from the flying rubble.

A gust of wind blew at them, Kagome was nearly swept away by it if Kurama had not pressed his body closer to her, successfully pinning her in place. His fingers dug into the plaster and wood of the house's wall structure. He could hear Souta whimpering, the boy's nails scratching against the metal post of the bed he held onto desperately.

Kurama could feel Kagome burry her head into the crook of his shoulder to shield her face and eyes from the dust and wind. Her small warm breath tickled his skin and he pushed himself closer to her and the wall, the feeling of her body beneath him just reminded him of how small and fragile she truly was. Her breasts were pressed firmly against his chest, her legs to either sides of his hips and her arms by his shoulders- fingers clenched on his white shirt. Miko or not she was still human and as a human woman she could be easily hurt by this. Hell a human man would be injured if caught in this wind alone.

When the winds subsided, Kurama quickly checked to see if everyone was okay. It seems Kagome too was able to erect a barrier around her family and Shiori as well because they were fine. Her brother was also alright. He turned to look down at Kagome and saw her trying to regain her balance. He held her tightly and once she had regained it he left to attack Karasu once again.

Since every single bomb around them had been detonated Kagome was free to move away from the wall she was kept so close to by Kurama. Kagome understood what Kurama was trying to do by attacking Karasu like that; he was distracting him so that she could retrieve her arrows unhindered.

“Be careful.” She whispered to no one unparticular, though the message was meant for Kurama.

She spotted an arrow not too far from her and took off sprinting on broken heels. Karasu didn't notice her but the other demons did. They broke from their circle formation and dove towards her. Kagome, knowing she would not reach the arrow in time with her `heels' she slid, her dress tearing showing more flesh then she wanted.

Her hand gripped her arrow and notched it. The demons were coming in fast, she had no time. She aimed the tip of the arrow head with Karasu's chest.

“Kurama!” She yelled out in warning and shot the arrow, the spiritual powers laced in the flying projectile purified a great amount of the demons coming towards her. Kagome had no time to see if her arrow hit her target and a demon swung his large furry brown arm towards her head. She ducked and swung her bow in an arc, slicing the demon in half, the remains turned to dust before they hit the ground.

She continued her fight, slicing demons in half, in quarters and purifying the remains all while making her way closer to the next arrow on the floor.

Kagome took a risky look to the side and noticed Karasu and Kurama still fighting. Karasu's movements were slower, sluggish; the arrow she fired was imbedded deep within his right side.

“Damn!” Kagome cursed and continued to fight her way towards the arrow. Next time she was not going to miss.

Sorry for the long wait, things come up and High school requirements don't help. I decided to split the chapter and end it here since I was getting writers block after the next few pages and it was here that it ended so smoothly. And it leaves you yet again on another cliff hanger.

Hope you all don't hate me, but I only can update at school.

Sorry for the long wait.

--Gothic Lust