InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Innovation of Light ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )
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By: Shi-no-tenshi 
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Inu or YuuYuu
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance / / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 08.11.2006 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.5K | Visits: 2.0K | Status: Completed
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Inu or YuuYuu
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance / / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 08.11.2006 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.5K | Visits: 2.0K | Status: Completed
Innovation Of Light
Warnings: language, fluff, lemon (now, now, kiddies, don't read this..unless you parents are gone ^^')
Notes: *sleepish laugh* well, it took longer than i thought it would to get this chapter out, sorry ^^' And, also, anyone who sent an email concerning on my need of a Beta...send it again if you will, my email has been a little screwy. Sorry. Oh, and, of course, thanks sooooo much for all the reviews *feels loved*
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***Naughty version***
-Chapter eight-
.:Kagome's Prov:.
The trip to pick up Shippou was fairly quick, though he clung to me the whole way. Now, i was in the front seat of Suuichi's exclusive black BMW, with an excited kitsune in my lap. Shippou squirmed in my lap, refusing to stay still. His excitement rank was off the charts, and it showed.
"Kagome, Kagome!" he tugged on my shirt, dragging my eyes from the window. "are you listening to me?" he pouted, eyes going big and shaky. I sighed.
"Shippou," Suuichi scolded, leveling the wining kitsune with hard eyes. "lets leave Miss. Kagome in peace, okay? You can talk more when we get to the carnival. Now, go sit in the back." His hands never faltered on the wheel, but his eyes didn't leave Shippou until he was strapped in in the back. His green eyes quickly snapped back to the road as soon as he was situated.
He gave me a side ways glance, eyes apologetic. "I'm sorry, Kagome. He's really happy you came."
I waved him off and looked back out the window. "Ohh, no worries, Suuichi. I had to grow up with my brother, and he was worse....much worse." i almost shivered at the thought of countless pieces of gum i had to pull from my hair as a child. Souta was could be a little devil.
He smiled and looked back to the road, we were only minutes from the town. Suuichi's house was like mine, far off from civilization.
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The streets were packed, the air smelled of corn dogs and cotton candy, and the children were loud...really loud.
Shippou had calmed down, thankfully, but i knew as soon as his eyes found the candy cart, it wouldn't last long. Suuichi had taken hold of my hand as soon as we had stepped out of the car.
"So you wont get lost," he said, giving me a wink, then laughing when i blushed.
Shippou was dancing is circles around us as we walked through the crowd, smiling and laughing, his face and lips red where he had munched on his candy apple. He stopped suddenly, then looked up at the Merry-go-round. He smiled, and looked up at Suuichi, who just nodded and smiled.
"Be careful," i called, sounding like a worried mother. I pulled my hand away from Suuichi's and walked over to the park bench, my eyes still watching Shippou as he climbed up on a purple and green horse. Suuichi sat down silently beside me, hands folding in his lap.
"Having fun?" he asked after the kiddie ride had started, Shippou giggled and smiling for all he was worth as the horses moved up and down.
I picked at a lose string on my pants, my head nodding. "Yeah," i looked up, he was looking at me, his eyes intense, yet so unreadable. Just like Youko's...No! Stop, i will not think of him, not now. I smiled and stopped my hand.
He smiled back, brilliant green eyes shining. His hand sought mine, and i complied, mingling my fingers with his, i smiled again. He moved closer, and my heart swelled in my chest, and, for a second, i couldn't breathe as his face moved closer.
His lips brushed mine gently, a barely there kiss, but a kiss nonetheless. He moved back ever so slightly, and looked in my eyes for reassurance. I said nothing as i moved back in, molding my lips to his, kissing him, flinging out all my pent up frustration, my girlie emotions into the kiss. Of everything, of moving, of Youko, of him, of my feelings for both of them put together.
His hand crept behind my head, tangling his fingers in my hair. Our mouths opened simultaneously, and his tongue found mine quickly. I moaned without meaning to, my hand squeezing his and i realized we where still holding hands. A choked laugh had us jumping from each other, faces flushed, lips red and swollen. A couple of teenage boys, around my age, where standing in front of us. One looking smug, one embarrassed and looking away, and one looking disinterested.
Suuichi's blush died down quickly, while mine was still raging at being caught. He cleared his throat, straighting himself out. "Yuusuke, nice meeting you here." He didn't sound to pleased, his eyes growing two shades darker in his displeasure.
The one known as Yuusuke smirked and rubbed the back of his head, a sleepish gesture. "Hehe, hey man, don't be that way." He smiled, brown eyes shining with laughter. He was taller than me--go figure--about 5'7, muscular, but not too much. He was wearing dark, torn blue jeans, a white wife beater, with a blue jacket over it.
Suuichi ignored him, and looked over to me, trying to smile for my sake, but his eyes told me all. He wasn't to happy about our make-out session being interrupted. "Kagome, This is Yuusuke Urameshi, Kazuma Kuwabara, and Hiei."
The orange top, Kazuma, turned around and looked at me. Now, he was tall, about 6'2. He was wearing faded blue jeans and a baggy red t-shirt. He knelt in front of me, grabbed my hands, and glared at Suuichi all in one move.
"Fair maiden," he started, eyes growing serious. I felt clueless. "I would have asked you to be my girlfriend, but it seems you have been..taken." he dropped my hands and moved back, hearts growing in his eyes. "but, my fair Yukina is waiting for me, so i will move on." he walked off toward the gift shop, humming happily
"What the fuck?"
Yuusuke burst with laughter at my comment, Hiei hid his smirk, and Suuichi chuckled and patted my hand.
"That, my dear, was Kuwabara. Don't worry, he says that to every pretty girl." he smiled at me, taking my hand again. He didn't seem to care now that his friends were here.
Yuusuke walked over and sat on my other side, Hiei just stood there, looking bored and disinterested. I could tell he wanted to be here, just by the air around him, but he looked like he didn't want anyone to know that.
Yuusuke laid back and grinned at me, he was actually pretty cute, likewise with Hiei, but i didn't feel the draw that i had felt with Youko and Suuichi.
"Wow," he said, throwing Suuichi a smirk over my shoulder, "I had no idea Suuichi had such a hot girlfriend." a rock came out of nowhere, hitting Yuusuke square in the forehead, the force of the blow knocking his head back.
"Oww, fuck!" he shouted, causing a few people to stop and look. He rubbed his forehead where a nice red mark was forming. "Who the hell threw that?!" he stood up and looked around, scowling. I looked over at Suuichi, who looked just as confused as i was on who threw it. Hiei was smirking at the boys displeasure, but i didn't think he would be the type to defend my honor. A felt a familiar presence near, and i frowned.
"Youko," murmured, gaining looks from Suuichi and Hiei. I looked at Suuichi, and he nodded, understanding what i meant. I knew exactly who threw the rock, and why.
Suuichi stood, pulling me with him. He smiled politely. "Well, its been fun, Yuusuke, but i need to get Shippou and Miss. Kagome home. We'll talk later." Ohh, stupid me had forgot about Shippou..another reason i don't need to have kids when i get older.
Luckily, he was still at the merry-go-round, his 5th trip around. We let him go once more before we pried him off and headed toward the car.
Youko fallowed us the whole way, and not once did i let go of Suuichi's hand.
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Suuichi dropped Shippou off first, since his house was the closest to town, not by much, but enough to make an excuse to come by my house again and not seem suspicious.
Throughout the whole ride, we didn't talk much. I didn't see Youko, but i could feel him close, perhaps he was in the car? Shippou hadn't said anything, but, then again, maybe his senses weren't as developed as Suuichi's. I was wasn't holding Suuichi's hand anymore, but my hand was close to his own.
Well pulled up the driveway to my house quick enough, silence thick. We got out of the car at the same time, walked up the steps side by side, until i reached the door, unlocked it, and stepped inside. I took off my coat and hanged it on the rack, and stood there, not turning around.
I sighed. "I'm sorry about Youko, and what he did to your frie--" i got out before Suuichi took me by the shoulders and spun me around to face him. He closed the door with his foot and kissed me. Hard.
He picked me up and pushed me against the wall, my legs wrapped around his waist so i wouldn't fall, an unconscious gesture. His kisses were hard, forceful, and i liked it. Though, it didn't feel like Suuichi, but i didn't have too many brain cells left to think more on it. His hands made their way up my shirt, pushing the fabric aside harshly. I felt the prickles of claws as his hands tightened on my waist when i moaned in his mouth. He pulled back after a moment, out breathes coming out in pants, faces flushed and the scene at the carnival passed through my hazed mind. He opened his eyes, and flashed me a smirk.
My eyes widened and i pushed against his chest, jerking my head back so i could get a good look at him. I gasped.
His once green eyes were replaced with melted gold, his smirk flashed me his fangs, and his gorgeous red hair had streaks of silver in it.
I breathed one name, "..Youko."
His smirk widened, and he bent down to nuzzle my neck. I moved away, glaring strongly at him.
He tsked at me and let me down, his hands lingering to long on my backside for my tastes, but i let it go. I moved away from him, toward the couch. I wasn't scared, i knew he wouldn't hurt me, but i was sorta freaked out by this new...discovery.
"Wow," he whispered, walking--stalking, more like it--toward me. "Having a solid body really does make a difference. And here, i thought that i was getting the best of you...no, no, Suuichi here was getting all the goods." He moved past me quickly, my still out of focus eyes didn't catch the movement.
He was sitting on the couch, lounged out like he owned the place, and i relaxed some. I sat down calmly beside him, making my face go blank, a void of emotions. He froze, but his smile never faltered.
"Youko," i spoke, my voice even. "What the fuck do you think your doing?!" i screeched, throwing a pillow at him in my anger and frustration. He smiled at the display, and batted the pillow away. "And just how long have you been...uhh, in there?" that was the only way i could put it, what was he doing? Where was Suuichi? Was he still..in there?!
He looked thoughtful, then shrugged. "Hmm, since we left the town..." he looked at me with serious eyes. "We had a long talk, me and Suuichi, and we have...come to an agreement, of sorts."
I was shaking my head, i noticed. "A-agreement? Wh-- what are you talking about? And why are you in there?"
He leaned back nonchalantly, ignoring my first question. "He was getting to close to what is mine, I had to stop it. What better than to get inside him and tell him personally. He likes you quite a bit, you know. And the kit has only known you for a day! Kids... But then again, kitsune's always do know their life mates within an hour. Amazing really."
"What is yours?!" I barked at him, what the Hell was he talking about? "I'm no ones but my own, pal!"
He looked to me slowly, his eyes shining in lust, flashing from green to gold like a burning out light bulb. "Ohh, really, little lover?" he murmured, turning in his seat, crawling on his knees slowly towards me. I'm sure I looked like a deer in head lights, because he chuckled. "Don't be frightened, lover, I'll go slow...at first."
I sunk as far into the couch as I could go, trying to manage a glare. "You're not doing anything to my person in Suuichi's body, its not right, damnit! What if he has a girlfriend, or hates me?" In my mind, i knew i sounded like an idiot. If he had a girlfriend, the why would he take me out, and hold me hand..and kiss me? Suuichi didn't seem like the type to cheat on his significant other.
Youko prowled up my nervously shaking body, smirking all the way. "Trust me, my dear Kagome, he doesn't have, what you call a 'girlfriend', and he doesn't hate you. Quite the contrary, actually, I would go as far as saying he wants you as bad as I do. To many nights, Kagome, has your supple body left me needy and hard. Painfully so." He whispered in my ear, causing a deep blush to spring up on my cheeks. He was making it very difficult to think. I had never been in this situation before, i was clueless as to what to do.
I placed my hands on his chest to push him away, bad move on my part. Suuichi's muscles tensed, rippling beneath my quivering hands. I sucked in a deep breath, trying to hide from his intense gaze, to no prevail. I was trying to stay serious, i mean, i didn't even know who the hell was on top of me!
"Don't try to fight it, lover," he nipped at my neck, drawing little circles with his oh-so-wet tongue. "I have Suuichi's personal consent to continue with my advances." he chuckled, bringing his lower body to rest against mine more fully, holy Hell was that his-? "Actually, he was quite demanding in me continuing. What is it about you, Ka-go-me, that has every male near you hard as a rock within seconds?"
Just his voice alone was driving me mad, his soft lips on my neck weren't helping the matters, either. Trying to think was impossible, but I did know my voice box was working. I moaned softly as he sucked harder on the flesh behind my ear, I even went as far as to turn my head so he could have better access. He chuckled, this time sending a shiver down my spine at the vibration.
"So responsive, little one, I cant wait to hear what your beautiful moans sound like while I'm pounding you into the couch."
I couldn't help it; I moaned, squirming in his hold. "Y-youko..." i was losing my hold on reality, my thoughts were jumbled and incoherent to me. What was happening to me?..more importantly, did i want it--him-- to stop?
He pulled back slightly, and I could see the green mixing in more fully with the gold. "Please," they said, voices overlapping, "Call us Kurama."
I'm not sure, but I think I just heard my resolve breaking in the background.
I barley let out a sigh before Youko attacked my mouth, practically shoving his tongue down my throat. His hands didn't waste time either, pulling at my clothes, while, Gods help me, I was pulling at Suuichi's. He pulled back fully, his knees on either side of my hips, and ripped off Suuichi's shirt, eyes fully gold once more, but I could see the green fighting around the edges. Suuichi was tanned, but not overly, a natural tan. Toned, I could tell he got in a good work-out every once in a while. He was perfect, and that was putting it lightly.
Him pulling me into a sitting position brought me back to myself. He motioned for me to raise my arms, and I did so without question, while he grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. My bra was a black lace, and apparently, he liked the color black. He licked his lips and leaned down, in turn causing me to lean back, away from his advances.
Youko chuckled, "You're not going to play hard-to-get, are you?" he moved his head to my neck again, softly kissing his way up to my ear. "Or is my little lover, dare i say, nervous?" swirling his tongue around the shell, he chuckled once more. "Don't be, sweetness, I'll make it good. Promise, and I always keep my promises." his voice was soft, loving. A tone I had never heard Youko use, and it led me to believe Suuichi was, once again, having a part. With his mouth on my neck, i didn't really care who it was.
He moved away from my neck, deciding to move down my chest slowly, giving small kisses as he licked his way across the tops of my breasts. I shivered and I felt him smirk against my skin. His hands made their way up my sides, back and forth, massaging, kneading the tense muscles of my back. I relaxed slowly in his arms, I knew Youko wouldn't hurt me intentionally, and, strange as it was, it trusted Suuichi, too.
My eyes snapped open--when had it closed them?--when I heard a faint 'snap' and my bra became a little looser around my upper torso. I gulped nervously when he pulled down the straps, his lips kissing what little skin was bared to him. When he moved to remove the cups, my hands flew up, covering my still clothed breasts. I blushed.
He grinned boyishly and shook his head, dipping down to kiss my lips harshly, trying to distract me. It worked. I fisted my hands in Suuichi's thick, red hair, moaning quietly in his mouth. His hands didn't waste time, removing the bra completely from my person, throwing it across the room to land some unknown place. I vaguely hoped I could find it later.
His mouth left mine quickly, leaving them, I'm sure, red and swollen. He sat back and stared at me, well, my breasts that is. He grinned at my darker blush, moving a hand to brush a thumb across my nipple, causing me to bite my lip to stifle a gasp. His hands drifted across my stomach, causing the muscles to jump and clinch at the slight tickle. He popped the button on my pants, pulling down the zipper, then pulling them slowly down my legs. I lifted my hips up a little, helping the pants come off much faster.
I laid now clad in only my *Spongebob Squarepants panties, well, actually, it was Patrick that I was donning. What? He's cute!
Youko laughed, "Cute," he whispered, also tossing my pants somewhere behind him, uncaring. He ran his forefinger across the hem of my panties, shaking his head. "Patrick? Pity, I always thought you to be a SpongeBob type of girl."
I giggled, "Yeah, well, they were out of Spongebob, so, of course, I went for the second best. Patrick is a awesome side kick." I paused, then frowned. "How the hell do you know their names?" Oh my god, how did we start talking about Spongebob Squarepants?!
He looked a little embarrassed, "Well, sometimes..Souta leaves his T.V on."
"You're beautiful, my Kagome, even more since you're not in the shower and right in-front of me." he smirked against my neck and chuckled when I smacked him on the back of the head. He moved back and tilted my head at an angle, so I could look him in the eyes. Green swirled with gold once more and they gently slanted their lips across mine, kissing me deeply, and softly. Suuichi's tongue lovingly swept the crevices of my mouth, causing me to moan. He smiled against my lips, pulling back almost reluctantly and giving my lips, as well as my cheeks, small kisses.
"I love you," they murmured against my face, so quietly, I wasn't even sure it had happened. "We love you, Kagome, much more than we should." green/gold eyes looked down at me, eyes full of love and adoration, "Tell us you love us, Kagome, please?" gold was becoming more dominant, and Youko nuzzled my neck.
I didn't know what to do, so, I did the once thing my instincts was yelling at me to do. "I-i love y-you." I blushed softly at the truth that was pouring from my stuttered words.
He smiled against my neck, hands moving to massage my breasts, rolling my nipples gently between his thumb and forefinger. "Say it again,"
Moaned loudly in surprise at his touch, but complied. "I love you, *Kurama."
His hands faulted in surprise at my usage of the name, but quickly recovered. "And we love you, Kagome."
He kissed his way down my collarbone, down to my breasts. He pulled a nipple in his mouth, biting down softy, tugging on it, while massaging the other with his free hand. I cried out and used my hands to push his face more firmly against my chest, wanting more. He pulled back and moved to the neglected one, giving it the same treatment as the other. When he pulled back, my nipples were swollen and hard, multiple hickeys painted my skin and i knew i would pay for that later.
He moved his lips down my quivering stomach, dipping his tongue in my bellybutton, tugging on the silver belly gauge. "I didn't know you had that," he murmured, mostly to himself. I smiled on the inside. Actually, no one knew about that. My friend had paid for me to have it done in the seventh grade.
He slowly made his was down, until his nose was buried in the curls of my *womanhood. I blushed and moaned as he nuzzled the curls, taking a deep breath. Before i could even register what he was doing, he dipped his tongue down into my crotch, his hands moving to spread my legs more. His hands moved to my hips, lifting my legs to rest over his shoulders. His hands massaged my legs as his tongue found my clit, suckling and licking it. I gasped and fisted my hands into the cushions of the couch.
"Kurama..."
I cried out when he used one of his hands to spread my lips, dipping his head to shove his tongue in my opening. My muscles clinched around the wet appendage, something in my abdomen was twisting, tighter and tighter. His thumb rubbed my clit while his tongue worked my opening, i moaned deeply.
My muscles clinched in my stomach, and it felt as if something was exploding within my body, and I screamed as my first orgasm took over my body, and my mind.
I vaguely felt Youko make his way back up my body. He kissed my temple gently. "Good?" he whispered to me, running his fingers through my hair. If i didn't know any better, i would say he sounded smug.
"Shit," my whole body was quivering, i was gasping for breath. "I think I saw stars."
He laughed against my neck, "Heh, I'm so wonderf--" Shutting him up, i grabbed a lock of red hair and pulled him down for a kiss, thrusting my tongue in his mouth, tasting myself on him.
I moved my hands down his chest, loving the feeling of his muscles ripping in turn. My hands found the front of his pants, trying to pull the button loose. I growled in his mouth when i failed. He pulled back and stopped my hands, unbuttoning the pants with ease and pulling them down, along with his boxers. Long and thick would be one way to describe...it. Damn, that was supposed to fit in me?
I voiced my concern, "Are you sure it will fit?"
He snorted, amused. "Should we grease it up and give it a go?"
I shot him a dry look, but laughed anyways. "Its going to hurt," i said, making it a statement.
He smiled reassuringly, green/gold eyes going soft, coming down to rest his naked body fully against mine. He brushed the damp hair from my forehead. "I'll be gentle," he murmured, kissing me. The kiss started out sweet and slow, but quickly turned hot and needy.
He settled between my spread legs and reached between our body's, grasping onto his length. He placed the tip at my opening, pressing forward slowly as i tried my best to unclench my muscles. It didn't hurt as much as it was uncomfortable. Once he was sheathed fully in my body, he panted and rested his head against my shoulder. He asked me why he didn't meet resistance.
I answered, "I used to ride dirt bikes when i was younger, that was rough stuff, i could have broken.. it then."
"Are you okay?" he asked, turning his head to look at me, carefully not moving his lower half.
I nodded, shifting my hips. He grunted. "Sorry. Its just a little uncomfortable."
He nodded back, moving his hips and pulling out all the way, until just the tip was rested against my outer lips. He pushed back in, starting a slow pace, so i could get used to the feeling of him being inside me.
After a few more thrusts, it wasn't as uncomfortable anymore, and was starting to feel pretty damn good. I moaned and thrust my hips forward.
"Faster..."
He complied happily, his movements becoming faster and the good feeling inside my body becoming greater. I gasped as he hit a certain spot, my hips bucked up.
"Harder, please, Kurama." i moaned out, my hands moving his head closer to mine. I kissed him harshly as his movements became harder, faster than before. He pulled back from the kiss and grasped my legs, pulling them over his shoulder. I gasped and moaned louder as he penetrated deeper. I tried to meet him thrust for thrust, but i kept breaking the rhythm, so i just sat back and enjoyed the ride.
Sweat was pouring down Kurama's back, crimson bangs clinging to his forehead. I brushed them aside as he pounded into me, wanting to see his beautiful eyes. Green/gold eyes stared lustfully back at me. He leaned down, never breaking the fast paced thrusts, and kissed me. His tongue invaded my mouth, i could feel his moans vibrate though his chest when i clamped my muscles down on his cock.
He brought his hand down between out moving body's, and rubbed my clit. An orgasm crashed onto me like a tidal wave. My womanhood clinched down on Kurama's cock hard, triggering his own orgasm. He moaned deeply and buried is head in my neck, biting down harshly, drawing blood.
"Mate..." he growled, licking up the trail of blood that pooled down my shoulder. He hugged me to him, still within me.
I laid there, staring at the ceiling, wondering what the hell just happened. Did I love Youko? Hell, did I love Suuichi? I wasn't really all that sure. I loved Youko, even though the thought is absurd. I loved him and his perverted ways. I've only known him for a month, not even a full month! I guess love at first site can happen, but never I thought it would happen to me.
I liked Suuichi, I could see myself dating him, but really, who couldn't? I'm not so sure if I love him, I haven't stopped thinking about him since I met him yesterday--Gods, yesterday--but that doesn't necessarily mean I love him, an obsessive crush, maybe, but not love. I could, eventually, love him. He seemed nice, loving, and Youko said he love me, that Kitsune's know their mates within an hour of meeting each other. But, problem, I'm not a kitsune! A little screwed up in the head, yes, but I'm not youkai.
I shifted beneath him and he sat up, pulled out of me and sat back on his hunches, smiling at me. I ignored him and got up to search for my clothes. I found them easily enough, shoved them on, not including my bra and panties and walked up the stairs to my bathroom, ignoring Kurama the whole way.
I needed to think.
....even if we were in the middle of something.
and this totally wasn't how i pictured my first time!
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T.B.C
Damn, i cant believe i wrote that, and so long too. The longest chapter so far, i think. Only one more chapter, and I'll be looking for a new plot for another story...wish me luck with that, would ya?
My first lemon, yes first. I'm so proud. *tear* It was okay, but I'll probably go back and re-write it, like, five times before I'm completely happy with it. I mean, I've wrote little drabble lemons, but, this was like, full blown.
****--thingies
*They, as in, of course, both of them talking at the same time. In the anime--English--they sound the same, though Youko's voice is just a tad bit deeper. I'm not so sure how it is in the Japanese version, i only got to watch a few episodes like that, and Youko wasn't in them. Ohh, the horror...
*Spongebob rules, though i have to say i favor Patrick a little more. Roast beef, some chicken, a pizza....*cough* sorry..
*Using the name 'Kurama', Kagome was talking to both of them. And me using the name Kurama is saying that Youko and Suuichi are merged more fully.
and
*..there isn't many things you can call the female body parts without being vulgar..^^'
Don't worry, i don't know what the hell I'm talking about either. ^^
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Readers: But, writer-person, its to soon to say they love each other. And the lemon sucked, and so do you. >_<
Writer-person((me)): Well, duh, its fanfiction. In this world, Kagome can get Sesshomaru to smile, hell, even laugh.
Definition of fanfiction: shit that would never happen in a million years, but, as the writers, we are magically gifted and can make that stuff happen.
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.......and that's just mean. U_U
Warnings: language, fluff, lemon (now, now, kiddies, don't read this..unless you parents are gone ^^')
Notes: *sleepish laugh* well, it took longer than i thought it would to get this chapter out, sorry ^^' And, also, anyone who sent an email concerning on my need of a Beta...send it again if you will, my email has been a little screwy. Sorry. Oh, and, of course, thanks sooooo much for all the reviews *feels loved*
Additional notes: Anything that has a * beside it, will have a description at the bottom describing it better
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***Naughty version***
-Chapter eight-
.:Kagome's Prov:.
The trip to pick up Shippou was fairly quick, though he clung to me the whole way. Now, i was in the front seat of Suuichi's exclusive black BMW, with an excited kitsune in my lap. Shippou squirmed in my lap, refusing to stay still. His excitement rank was off the charts, and it showed.
"Kagome, Kagome!" he tugged on my shirt, dragging my eyes from the window. "are you listening to me?" he pouted, eyes going big and shaky. I sighed.
"Shippou," Suuichi scolded, leveling the wining kitsune with hard eyes. "lets leave Miss. Kagome in peace, okay? You can talk more when we get to the carnival. Now, go sit in the back." His hands never faltered on the wheel, but his eyes didn't leave Shippou until he was strapped in in the back. His green eyes quickly snapped back to the road as soon as he was situated.
He gave me a side ways glance, eyes apologetic. "I'm sorry, Kagome. He's really happy you came."
I waved him off and looked back out the window. "Ohh, no worries, Suuichi. I had to grow up with my brother, and he was worse....much worse." i almost shivered at the thought of countless pieces of gum i had to pull from my hair as a child. Souta was could be a little devil.
He smiled and looked back to the road, we were only minutes from the town. Suuichi's house was like mine, far off from civilization.
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The streets were packed, the air smelled of corn dogs and cotton candy, and the children were loud...really loud.
Shippou had calmed down, thankfully, but i knew as soon as his eyes found the candy cart, it wouldn't last long. Suuichi had taken hold of my hand as soon as we had stepped out of the car.
"So you wont get lost," he said, giving me a wink, then laughing when i blushed.
Shippou was dancing is circles around us as we walked through the crowd, smiling and laughing, his face and lips red where he had munched on his candy apple. He stopped suddenly, then looked up at the Merry-go-round. He smiled, and looked up at Suuichi, who just nodded and smiled.
"Be careful," i called, sounding like a worried mother. I pulled my hand away from Suuichi's and walked over to the park bench, my eyes still watching Shippou as he climbed up on a purple and green horse. Suuichi sat down silently beside me, hands folding in his lap.
"Having fun?" he asked after the kiddie ride had started, Shippou giggled and smiling for all he was worth as the horses moved up and down.
I picked at a lose string on my pants, my head nodding. "Yeah," i looked up, he was looking at me, his eyes intense, yet so unreadable. Just like Youko's...No! Stop, i will not think of him, not now. I smiled and stopped my hand.
He smiled back, brilliant green eyes shining. His hand sought mine, and i complied, mingling my fingers with his, i smiled again. He moved closer, and my heart swelled in my chest, and, for a second, i couldn't breathe as his face moved closer.
His lips brushed mine gently, a barely there kiss, but a kiss nonetheless. He moved back ever so slightly, and looked in my eyes for reassurance. I said nothing as i moved back in, molding my lips to his, kissing him, flinging out all my pent up frustration, my girlie emotions into the kiss. Of everything, of moving, of Youko, of him, of my feelings for both of them put together.
His hand crept behind my head, tangling his fingers in my hair. Our mouths opened simultaneously, and his tongue found mine quickly. I moaned without meaning to, my hand squeezing his and i realized we where still holding hands. A choked laugh had us jumping from each other, faces flushed, lips red and swollen. A couple of teenage boys, around my age, where standing in front of us. One looking smug, one embarrassed and looking away, and one looking disinterested.
Suuichi's blush died down quickly, while mine was still raging at being caught. He cleared his throat, straighting himself out. "Yuusuke, nice meeting you here." He didn't sound to pleased, his eyes growing two shades darker in his displeasure.
The one known as Yuusuke smirked and rubbed the back of his head, a sleepish gesture. "Hehe, hey man, don't be that way." He smiled, brown eyes shining with laughter. He was taller than me--go figure--about 5'7, muscular, but not too much. He was wearing dark, torn blue jeans, a white wife beater, with a blue jacket over it.
Suuichi ignored him, and looked over to me, trying to smile for my sake, but his eyes told me all. He wasn't to happy about our make-out session being interrupted. "Kagome, This is Yuusuke Urameshi, Kazuma Kuwabara, and Hiei."
The orange top, Kazuma, turned around and looked at me. Now, he was tall, about 6'2. He was wearing faded blue jeans and a baggy red t-shirt. He knelt in front of me, grabbed my hands, and glared at Suuichi all in one move.
"Fair maiden," he started, eyes growing serious. I felt clueless. "I would have asked you to be my girlfriend, but it seems you have been..taken." he dropped my hands and moved back, hearts growing in his eyes. "but, my fair Yukina is waiting for me, so i will move on." he walked off toward the gift shop, humming happily
"What the fuck?"
Yuusuke burst with laughter at my comment, Hiei hid his smirk, and Suuichi chuckled and patted my hand.
"That, my dear, was Kuwabara. Don't worry, he says that to every pretty girl." he smiled at me, taking my hand again. He didn't seem to care now that his friends were here.
Yuusuke walked over and sat on my other side, Hiei just stood there, looking bored and disinterested. I could tell he wanted to be here, just by the air around him, but he looked like he didn't want anyone to know that.
Yuusuke laid back and grinned at me, he was actually pretty cute, likewise with Hiei, but i didn't feel the draw that i had felt with Youko and Suuichi.
"Wow," he said, throwing Suuichi a smirk over my shoulder, "I had no idea Suuichi had such a hot girlfriend." a rock came out of nowhere, hitting Yuusuke square in the forehead, the force of the blow knocking his head back.
"Oww, fuck!" he shouted, causing a few people to stop and look. He rubbed his forehead where a nice red mark was forming. "Who the hell threw that?!" he stood up and looked around, scowling. I looked over at Suuichi, who looked just as confused as i was on who threw it. Hiei was smirking at the boys displeasure, but i didn't think he would be the type to defend my honor. A felt a familiar presence near, and i frowned.
"Youko," murmured, gaining looks from Suuichi and Hiei. I looked at Suuichi, and he nodded, understanding what i meant. I knew exactly who threw the rock, and why.
Suuichi stood, pulling me with him. He smiled politely. "Well, its been fun, Yuusuke, but i need to get Shippou and Miss. Kagome home. We'll talk later." Ohh, stupid me had forgot about Shippou..another reason i don't need to have kids when i get older.
Luckily, he was still at the merry-go-round, his 5th trip around. We let him go once more before we pried him off and headed toward the car.
Youko fallowed us the whole way, and not once did i let go of Suuichi's hand.
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Suuichi dropped Shippou off first, since his house was the closest to town, not by much, but enough to make an excuse to come by my house again and not seem suspicious.
Throughout the whole ride, we didn't talk much. I didn't see Youko, but i could feel him close, perhaps he was in the car? Shippou hadn't said anything, but, then again, maybe his senses weren't as developed as Suuichi's. I was wasn't holding Suuichi's hand anymore, but my hand was close to his own.
Well pulled up the driveway to my house quick enough, silence thick. We got out of the car at the same time, walked up the steps side by side, until i reached the door, unlocked it, and stepped inside. I took off my coat and hanged it on the rack, and stood there, not turning around.
I sighed. "I'm sorry about Youko, and what he did to your frie--" i got out before Suuichi took me by the shoulders and spun me around to face him. He closed the door with his foot and kissed me. Hard.
He picked me up and pushed me against the wall, my legs wrapped around his waist so i wouldn't fall, an unconscious gesture. His kisses were hard, forceful, and i liked it. Though, it didn't feel like Suuichi, but i didn't have too many brain cells left to think more on it. His hands made their way up my shirt, pushing the fabric aside harshly. I felt the prickles of claws as his hands tightened on my waist when i moaned in his mouth. He pulled back after a moment, out breathes coming out in pants, faces flushed and the scene at the carnival passed through my hazed mind. He opened his eyes, and flashed me a smirk.
My eyes widened and i pushed against his chest, jerking my head back so i could get a good look at him. I gasped.
His once green eyes were replaced with melted gold, his smirk flashed me his fangs, and his gorgeous red hair had streaks of silver in it.
I breathed one name, "..Youko."
His smirk widened, and he bent down to nuzzle my neck. I moved away, glaring strongly at him.
He tsked at me and let me down, his hands lingering to long on my backside for my tastes, but i let it go. I moved away from him, toward the couch. I wasn't scared, i knew he wouldn't hurt me, but i was sorta freaked out by this new...discovery.
"Wow," he whispered, walking--stalking, more like it--toward me. "Having a solid body really does make a difference. And here, i thought that i was getting the best of you...no, no, Suuichi here was getting all the goods." He moved past me quickly, my still out of focus eyes didn't catch the movement.
He was sitting on the couch, lounged out like he owned the place, and i relaxed some. I sat down calmly beside him, making my face go blank, a void of emotions. He froze, but his smile never faltered.
"Youko," i spoke, my voice even. "What the fuck do you think your doing?!" i screeched, throwing a pillow at him in my anger and frustration. He smiled at the display, and batted the pillow away. "And just how long have you been...uhh, in there?" that was the only way i could put it, what was he doing? Where was Suuichi? Was he still..in there?!
He looked thoughtful, then shrugged. "Hmm, since we left the town..." he looked at me with serious eyes. "We had a long talk, me and Suuichi, and we have...come to an agreement, of sorts."
I was shaking my head, i noticed. "A-agreement? Wh-- what are you talking about? And why are you in there?"
He leaned back nonchalantly, ignoring my first question. "He was getting to close to what is mine, I had to stop it. What better than to get inside him and tell him personally. He likes you quite a bit, you know. And the kit has only known you for a day! Kids... But then again, kitsune's always do know their life mates within an hour. Amazing really."
"What is yours?!" I barked at him, what the Hell was he talking about? "I'm no ones but my own, pal!"
He looked to me slowly, his eyes shining in lust, flashing from green to gold like a burning out light bulb. "Ohh, really, little lover?" he murmured, turning in his seat, crawling on his knees slowly towards me. I'm sure I looked like a deer in head lights, because he chuckled. "Don't be frightened, lover, I'll go slow...at first."
I sunk as far into the couch as I could go, trying to manage a glare. "You're not doing anything to my person in Suuichi's body, its not right, damnit! What if he has a girlfriend, or hates me?" In my mind, i knew i sounded like an idiot. If he had a girlfriend, the why would he take me out, and hold me hand..and kiss me? Suuichi didn't seem like the type to cheat on his significant other.
Youko prowled up my nervously shaking body, smirking all the way. "Trust me, my dear Kagome, he doesn't have, what you call a 'girlfriend', and he doesn't hate you. Quite the contrary, actually, I would go as far as saying he wants you as bad as I do. To many nights, Kagome, has your supple body left me needy and hard. Painfully so." He whispered in my ear, causing a deep blush to spring up on my cheeks. He was making it very difficult to think. I had never been in this situation before, i was clueless as to what to do.
I placed my hands on his chest to push him away, bad move on my part. Suuichi's muscles tensed, rippling beneath my quivering hands. I sucked in a deep breath, trying to hide from his intense gaze, to no prevail. I was trying to stay serious, i mean, i didn't even know who the hell was on top of me!
"Don't try to fight it, lover," he nipped at my neck, drawing little circles with his oh-so-wet tongue. "I have Suuichi's personal consent to continue with my advances." he chuckled, bringing his lower body to rest against mine more fully, holy Hell was that his-? "Actually, he was quite demanding in me continuing. What is it about you, Ka-go-me, that has every male near you hard as a rock within seconds?"
Just his voice alone was driving me mad, his soft lips on my neck weren't helping the matters, either. Trying to think was impossible, but I did know my voice box was working. I moaned softly as he sucked harder on the flesh behind my ear, I even went as far as to turn my head so he could have better access. He chuckled, this time sending a shiver down my spine at the vibration.
"So responsive, little one, I cant wait to hear what your beautiful moans sound like while I'm pounding you into the couch."
I couldn't help it; I moaned, squirming in his hold. "Y-youko..." i was losing my hold on reality, my thoughts were jumbled and incoherent to me. What was happening to me?..more importantly, did i want it--him-- to stop?
He pulled back slightly, and I could see the green mixing in more fully with the gold. "Please," they said, voices overlapping, "Call us Kurama."
I'm not sure, but I think I just heard my resolve breaking in the background.
I barley let out a sigh before Youko attacked my mouth, practically shoving his tongue down my throat. His hands didn't waste time either, pulling at my clothes, while, Gods help me, I was pulling at Suuichi's. He pulled back fully, his knees on either side of my hips, and ripped off Suuichi's shirt, eyes fully gold once more, but I could see the green fighting around the edges. Suuichi was tanned, but not overly, a natural tan. Toned, I could tell he got in a good work-out every once in a while. He was perfect, and that was putting it lightly.
Him pulling me into a sitting position brought me back to myself. He motioned for me to raise my arms, and I did so without question, while he grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. My bra was a black lace, and apparently, he liked the color black. He licked his lips and leaned down, in turn causing me to lean back, away from his advances.
Youko chuckled, "You're not going to play hard-to-get, are you?" he moved his head to my neck again, softly kissing his way up to my ear. "Or is my little lover, dare i say, nervous?" swirling his tongue around the shell, he chuckled once more. "Don't be, sweetness, I'll make it good. Promise, and I always keep my promises." his voice was soft, loving. A tone I had never heard Youko use, and it led me to believe Suuichi was, once again, having a part. With his mouth on my neck, i didn't really care who it was.
He moved away from my neck, deciding to move down my chest slowly, giving small kisses as he licked his way across the tops of my breasts. I shivered and I felt him smirk against my skin. His hands made their way up my sides, back and forth, massaging, kneading the tense muscles of my back. I relaxed slowly in his arms, I knew Youko wouldn't hurt me intentionally, and, strange as it was, it trusted Suuichi, too.
My eyes snapped open--when had it closed them?--when I heard a faint 'snap' and my bra became a little looser around my upper torso. I gulped nervously when he pulled down the straps, his lips kissing what little skin was bared to him. When he moved to remove the cups, my hands flew up, covering my still clothed breasts. I blushed.
He grinned boyishly and shook his head, dipping down to kiss my lips harshly, trying to distract me. It worked. I fisted my hands in Suuichi's thick, red hair, moaning quietly in his mouth. His hands didn't waste time, removing the bra completely from my person, throwing it across the room to land some unknown place. I vaguely hoped I could find it later.
His mouth left mine quickly, leaving them, I'm sure, red and swollen. He sat back and stared at me, well, my breasts that is. He grinned at my darker blush, moving a hand to brush a thumb across my nipple, causing me to bite my lip to stifle a gasp. His hands drifted across my stomach, causing the muscles to jump and clinch at the slight tickle. He popped the button on my pants, pulling down the zipper, then pulling them slowly down my legs. I lifted my hips up a little, helping the pants come off much faster.
I laid now clad in only my *Spongebob Squarepants panties, well, actually, it was Patrick that I was donning. What? He's cute!
Youko laughed, "Cute," he whispered, also tossing my pants somewhere behind him, uncaring. He ran his forefinger across the hem of my panties, shaking his head. "Patrick? Pity, I always thought you to be a SpongeBob type of girl."
I giggled, "Yeah, well, they were out of Spongebob, so, of course, I went for the second best. Patrick is a awesome side kick." I paused, then frowned. "How the hell do you know their names?" Oh my god, how did we start talking about Spongebob Squarepants?!
He looked a little embarrassed, "Well, sometimes..Souta leaves his T.V on."
"You're beautiful, my Kagome, even more since you're not in the shower and right in-front of me." he smirked against my neck and chuckled when I smacked him on the back of the head. He moved back and tilted my head at an angle, so I could look him in the eyes. Green swirled with gold once more and they gently slanted their lips across mine, kissing me deeply, and softly. Suuichi's tongue lovingly swept the crevices of my mouth, causing me to moan. He smiled against my lips, pulling back almost reluctantly and giving my lips, as well as my cheeks, small kisses.
"I love you," they murmured against my face, so quietly, I wasn't even sure it had happened. "We love you, Kagome, much more than we should." green/gold eyes looked down at me, eyes full of love and adoration, "Tell us you love us, Kagome, please?" gold was becoming more dominant, and Youko nuzzled my neck.
I didn't know what to do, so, I did the once thing my instincts was yelling at me to do. "I-i love y-you." I blushed softly at the truth that was pouring from my stuttered words.
He smiled against my neck, hands moving to massage my breasts, rolling my nipples gently between his thumb and forefinger. "Say it again,"
Moaned loudly in surprise at his touch, but complied. "I love you, *Kurama."
His hands faulted in surprise at my usage of the name, but quickly recovered. "And we love you, Kagome."
He kissed his way down my collarbone, down to my breasts. He pulled a nipple in his mouth, biting down softy, tugging on it, while massaging the other with his free hand. I cried out and used my hands to push his face more firmly against my chest, wanting more. He pulled back and moved to the neglected one, giving it the same treatment as the other. When he pulled back, my nipples were swollen and hard, multiple hickeys painted my skin and i knew i would pay for that later.
He moved his lips down my quivering stomach, dipping his tongue in my bellybutton, tugging on the silver belly gauge. "I didn't know you had that," he murmured, mostly to himself. I smiled on the inside. Actually, no one knew about that. My friend had paid for me to have it done in the seventh grade.
He slowly made his was down, until his nose was buried in the curls of my *womanhood. I blushed and moaned as he nuzzled the curls, taking a deep breath. Before i could even register what he was doing, he dipped his tongue down into my crotch, his hands moving to spread my legs more. His hands moved to my hips, lifting my legs to rest over his shoulders. His hands massaged my legs as his tongue found my clit, suckling and licking it. I gasped and fisted my hands into the cushions of the couch.
"Kurama..."
I cried out when he used one of his hands to spread my lips, dipping his head to shove his tongue in my opening. My muscles clinched around the wet appendage, something in my abdomen was twisting, tighter and tighter. His thumb rubbed my clit while his tongue worked my opening, i moaned deeply.
My muscles clinched in my stomach, and it felt as if something was exploding within my body, and I screamed as my first orgasm took over my body, and my mind.
I vaguely felt Youko make his way back up my body. He kissed my temple gently. "Good?" he whispered to me, running his fingers through my hair. If i didn't know any better, i would say he sounded smug.
"Shit," my whole body was quivering, i was gasping for breath. "I think I saw stars."
He laughed against my neck, "Heh, I'm so wonderf--" Shutting him up, i grabbed a lock of red hair and pulled him down for a kiss, thrusting my tongue in his mouth, tasting myself on him.
I moved my hands down his chest, loving the feeling of his muscles ripping in turn. My hands found the front of his pants, trying to pull the button loose. I growled in his mouth when i failed. He pulled back and stopped my hands, unbuttoning the pants with ease and pulling them down, along with his boxers. Long and thick would be one way to describe...it. Damn, that was supposed to fit in me?
I voiced my concern, "Are you sure it will fit?"
He snorted, amused. "Should we grease it up and give it a go?"
I shot him a dry look, but laughed anyways. "Its going to hurt," i said, making it a statement.
He smiled reassuringly, green/gold eyes going soft, coming down to rest his naked body fully against mine. He brushed the damp hair from my forehead. "I'll be gentle," he murmured, kissing me. The kiss started out sweet and slow, but quickly turned hot and needy.
He settled between my spread legs and reached between our body's, grasping onto his length. He placed the tip at my opening, pressing forward slowly as i tried my best to unclench my muscles. It didn't hurt as much as it was uncomfortable. Once he was sheathed fully in my body, he panted and rested his head against my shoulder. He asked me why he didn't meet resistance.
I answered, "I used to ride dirt bikes when i was younger, that was rough stuff, i could have broken.. it then."
"Are you okay?" he asked, turning his head to look at me, carefully not moving his lower half.
I nodded, shifting my hips. He grunted. "Sorry. Its just a little uncomfortable."
He nodded back, moving his hips and pulling out all the way, until just the tip was rested against my outer lips. He pushed back in, starting a slow pace, so i could get used to the feeling of him being inside me.
After a few more thrusts, it wasn't as uncomfortable anymore, and was starting to feel pretty damn good. I moaned and thrust my hips forward.
"Faster..."
He complied happily, his movements becoming faster and the good feeling inside my body becoming greater. I gasped as he hit a certain spot, my hips bucked up.
"Harder, please, Kurama." i moaned out, my hands moving his head closer to mine. I kissed him harshly as his movements became harder, faster than before. He pulled back from the kiss and grasped my legs, pulling them over his shoulder. I gasped and moaned louder as he penetrated deeper. I tried to meet him thrust for thrust, but i kept breaking the rhythm, so i just sat back and enjoyed the ride.
Sweat was pouring down Kurama's back, crimson bangs clinging to his forehead. I brushed them aside as he pounded into me, wanting to see his beautiful eyes. Green/gold eyes stared lustfully back at me. He leaned down, never breaking the fast paced thrusts, and kissed me. His tongue invaded my mouth, i could feel his moans vibrate though his chest when i clamped my muscles down on his cock.
He brought his hand down between out moving body's, and rubbed my clit. An orgasm crashed onto me like a tidal wave. My womanhood clinched down on Kurama's cock hard, triggering his own orgasm. He moaned deeply and buried is head in my neck, biting down harshly, drawing blood.
"Mate..." he growled, licking up the trail of blood that pooled down my shoulder. He hugged me to him, still within me.
I laid there, staring at the ceiling, wondering what the hell just happened. Did I love Youko? Hell, did I love Suuichi? I wasn't really all that sure. I loved Youko, even though the thought is absurd. I loved him and his perverted ways. I've only known him for a month, not even a full month! I guess love at first site can happen, but never I thought it would happen to me.
I liked Suuichi, I could see myself dating him, but really, who couldn't? I'm not so sure if I love him, I haven't stopped thinking about him since I met him yesterday--Gods, yesterday--but that doesn't necessarily mean I love him, an obsessive crush, maybe, but not love. I could, eventually, love him. He seemed nice, loving, and Youko said he love me, that Kitsune's know their mates within an hour of meeting each other. But, problem, I'm not a kitsune! A little screwed up in the head, yes, but I'm not youkai.
I shifted beneath him and he sat up, pulled out of me and sat back on his hunches, smiling at me. I ignored him and got up to search for my clothes. I found them easily enough, shoved them on, not including my bra and panties and walked up the stairs to my bathroom, ignoring Kurama the whole way.
I needed to think.
....even if we were in the middle of something.
and this totally wasn't how i pictured my first time!
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T.B.C
Damn, i cant believe i wrote that, and so long too. The longest chapter so far, i think. Only one more chapter, and I'll be looking for a new plot for another story...wish me luck with that, would ya?
My first lemon, yes first. I'm so proud. *tear* It was okay, but I'll probably go back and re-write it, like, five times before I'm completely happy with it. I mean, I've wrote little drabble lemons, but, this was like, full blown.
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*They, as in, of course, both of them talking at the same time. In the anime--English--they sound the same, though Youko's voice is just a tad bit deeper. I'm not so sure how it is in the Japanese version, i only got to watch a few episodes like that, and Youko wasn't in them. Ohh, the horror...
*Spongebob rules, though i have to say i favor Patrick a little more. Roast beef, some chicken, a pizza....*cough* sorry..
*Using the name 'Kurama', Kagome was talking to both of them. And me using the name Kurama is saying that Youko and Suuichi are merged more fully.
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*..there isn't many things you can call the female body parts without being vulgar..^^'
Don't worry, i don't know what the hell I'm talking about either. ^^
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Readers: But, writer-person, its to soon to say they love each other. And the lemon sucked, and so do you. >_<
Writer-person((me)): Well, duh, its fanfiction. In this world, Kagome can get Sesshomaru to smile, hell, even laugh.
Definition of fanfiction: shit that would never happen in a million years, but, as the writers, we are magically gifted and can make that stuff happen.
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.......and that's just mean. U_U