InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Into the Gekkou ❯ Chapter eight ( Chapter 8 )

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Into the Gekkou


Warning: language, fluff((kag/kuro mostly))

a/n: thanks sooo much for all the feedback. *glomps reviewers*


-Chapter eight: Gah! Hentai's!!-

Kagome shrill scream filled the air as her hands flew to her breasts and ducked under the water. Kuronue had long since turned around, with a blush raging on his face. Youko, after a few rocks to the head((curtasy of Kagome)) and a punch to the arm((Kuronue)), turned around with a satisfied grin on his face, as if he had just seen the greatest thing in the world--which to him, a naked Kagome was.

Kagome could feel her blush making its way down her face to land on the top of her hand covered breasts. Her heart was thumping so loud in her ears, she was almost deaf to the world around her. She quickly waded behind a rock, making sure her body was safe from view.

"You perverts!" she raged when her voice returned to her, "what the hell are you doing hear?!"

Kuronue--thought kagome couldn't see him so well through the rock--rubbed his neck sheepishly, a lazy grin on his face. He may have been embarrassed, though he had no idea why, but he enjoyed the sight immensely. "We were just out for a run, we smelled you near and just..we didn't mean to spy on you, honest!!"

Youko snorted and crossed his arms over his chest. "Speak for your self," he said flipping his head back, a devilish smirk on his lips.

Kagome fumed at his words, "I don't care what the fuck you were doing, go away, dammit!" then she mentally smacked herself, she always cussed like a sailor when she was angry, a trait she really needed to work on. She listed as she heard some snickers--damn Youko--and the rustling of bushes.

"There," Youko called, his voice holding amusement. "we're away, and you should really clean up you language, young lady. tsk, tsk."

"Stop it," she heard Kuronue hiss, "you're gonna piss 'er off more!" Youko scoffed.

"I meant leave! Not just hide behind a bush, how do I know your not going to peak?" her voiced wavered slightly, it was getting later, and the coldness of night was starting to settle in. The spring helped some, but her upper body was uncovered and shivering. Her blush deepened as she noticed her nipples were hardening.

"I wont peak, honest." Youko said, dishonesty and humor colored his words, and Kagome made a silent vow to kick his ass later on.

"I'll make sure you never walk strait again, Youko Kurama, if you do not leave right now!" and she meant it, and obviously he believed her. And audible gulp sounded in the clearing and Youko's aura disappeared off to the west. She felt Kuronue hesitate. "You to, okinawa." she said calmly, her voice not a serious. Soon, his aura left her senses too.

She sighed deeply and momentarily slumped against the rock. She quickly dunked under the water, heating her body back up then left the spring. From years of practice, she slowly rose her body heat up, just enough to get her skin and hair dry. She grabbed her dark purple kimono and slipped it on quickly with practiced ease. Finger combing her hair, she started the walk back to village. She was feeling fatigued and she really didn't feel like running her way back.

She felt the thieves auras nearing her again and she stiffed a sigh. Kami she hoped they--mainly Youko--didn't tease her. Though she liked his attention, when around him she tended to get pissed more easily. Go figure.

Kuronue landed beside her a moment later, his wings folding against his back. She fought the raising blush and smiled happily at him when he grinned boyishly down at her. It was then she realized how tall he was, at least a head above her own. She had to stain her neck just to look him in the eyes, dido with Youko.

Speak of the devil, Youko ran up the moment he popped in her head. That smug look was still on his face and Kagome had to fight not to wipe it off. They fell in step beside her, the silence hung thick in the air, not as comfortable as Kagome would have liked it to be. She discreetly looked to the Youkai beside her. Youko was practically glowing, she noted with a frown, happy as a proverbial clam. Kuronue still seemed slightly embarrassed, which caused her frown to deepen. She admitted that she was happy that he wasn't as big of a pervert as Youko--its the kitsune blood--but it also made her confused. She knew for a fact that he had seen a woman naked before, slept with a woman before, so why was he so embarrassed?

Kagome hid a giggle, he looked so cute with that little blush! Gah! Her steps faltered, where did that thought come from?! She ignored their twin looks of confusion from her companions, her mind buried deep in-side her thoughts. She knew she liked him--a bit too much if you asked her--but the fact was...well, she didn't really know the fact. She liked him, allot. She also liked Youko--Kami help her--but she did. Then there was Reimei...how did she feel about him? She had crushed on him, but she was only a kid. But then again, crushes never really go away, they just get buried deep in-side your mind. Sometimes there was a strange fluttering in her chest when Reimei grinned at her, or hugged her, or even touched her. Does that mean she still had that crush?

Kagome had to resist to pull at her hair. One crush was one thing, maybe even two..but three? Kami, she felt like a whore. True that sometimes females had more than one mate, sometimes even a third or fourth, she had never thought it would happen to her, or that she would even think about it. She shook her head, she was getting to carried away. Just a crush, she chanted in her head, just a crush. That didn't mean she would mate them or anything. Did it?

While Kagome was scolding herself, Youko and Kuronue's minds were working also. Youko, who was surprisingly not thinking of something dirty--he would save those for later--was thinking almost along the same lines as Kagome. The thought of a multiple mating had come up more than once, though he had kept them to himself. In all truth, he didn't really hate the idea of sharing Kagome with Kuronue..but Reimei on the other hand, was another matter entirely. He wasn't blind to the looks of hate and jealousy the koumori sent his and Kuronue's way, in fact he found them amusing and irritating at the same time. The youkai didn't really show any interest in Kagome, romantic wise.

If you want something, go after it. That was Youko's way of life, one of the reasons he was a thief. He had a feeling that was Kuronue's reasons too. Though he was more than a little curious as to why his friend was so embarrassed, as if he had never seen a female nude before. But Youko couldn't say that the scene didn't effect him, it did, greatly, he was just more open with his lust than Kuronue he guessed. He almost shivered at the picture Kagome had made. Her long purple hair clinging to her shoulders and her bangs plastered to her forehead. Small droplets of water running down her body, down her large, perky breasts. How they bounced slightly as she moved to exit the water. Kami have mercy. Youko bit his lip, fighting back on the effects the image invoked on his body, his pants getting suspiciously tight. It was the only time he damned his kitsune blood.

Kuronue's thoughts weren't as perverted as his friends, but he was fighting not to think of the beautiful female beside him. He himself didn't really know why he was so embarrassed and shy around her. Kuronue guessed it was because he was actually serious about pursuing a relationship with Kagome. Wooo, wait. Was he really thinking about courting her? He mentally nodded, yes, he was. Kuronue wasn't one to believe in love at first sight, but he didn't know that every time he saw her, see her smile, he liked her more, getting closer to loving her.

This kind of scared him, just the fact that he might be capable of love--and that she might love him back--frightened him. Kuronue was always used to using woman, just screwing them then never seeing them again. He never really gave them that much thought other than sex. He smiled. He knew he wouldn't mind being mated to Kagome. She was everything any male would want in a mate. Beautiful, smart beyond her years, fun, and she talked like a sailor--much to kuronue's amusement.

But the whole mating thing wasn't what bugged him the most. It was the matter with his partner, Youko. Kuronue knew that Youko was falling hard for the koumori youkai, even though he would deny it. He might be a pervert--okay, he was a pervert for sure--but he was capable of love. Then that other youkai, Reimei. He knew that Reimei was interested in Kagome, and she grew up with him, would that make a romatic relationship more possible? He had entertained the thought of sharing Kagome with Youko, but he didn't really trust Reimei. Kagome did, though, what if she thinks of him as a possible mate?

Kuronue almost growled, his thoughts just kept repeating themselves. The same questions, no answers. He sneaked a glance at Kagome. She was looking a head of her, her eyes alert to everything around her. The moonlight illuminated her porcelain skin, making it seemingly glow. He sighed causing her gaze to snap to him. This time he fought the blush and leveled his eyes with hers. He grinned as a pink hue tinted her glowing cheeks and she averted her eyes.

Kagome sighed loudly all of a sudden, causing Youko and Kuronue to jump at the sound. She snorted trying to stifle a laugh at their movements. She yawned widely like a cat, showing all her pearly whites and scratched the back of her head. "This silence in awkward," she shrugged. "i had to break it somehow. Actually, I'm surprised you came back at all, you have allot of nerve." She folded her arms behind her head and leaned back, popping out the kinks.

Youko chuckled, "I thought you knew? I'm shameless." he said as though he was proud. He most likely was.

Kagome smirked, "You're gonna be ball-less if you peak on me again. And I'm sure you would eventually like you reproduce." she chuckled at Kuronues stifled laugh and Youko's amazed--though slightly scared look.

"Hn. You're obviously shame-less. Your mouth will get you in trouble one day, kid."

Kagome dropped her arms. "Is that a threat, punk?"

He shook his head, "No, a warning. Some youkai--despite if they like you--wont take that kinda shit from a female...and what the hell is a punk?"

Kagome thought for a moment, then she shrugged and said, "Dunno, i heard it from a foreigner once, i thought it sounded cool. And you don't have to warn me, i can take care of myself thank you very much. I've kicked my share of ass, mister." she glared at Kuronue for his poorly hidden giggle. "You can shut up, okinawa. I'm sure you like your balls also."

Kuronue frowned and resisted the urge to grap his crotch, as if to keep it safe from her threat. "Dammit, don't call me that!" internally he smiled, he actually kinda liked that 'nickname'. Though he would die before he told her that.

Kagome ignored him and looked to the moon. She was getting tired, her feet had started to drag and she didn't want to keep on walking, but running would be worse. The proverbial light bulb clicked on. She fought down embarrassment and grasped onto Kuronues arm--she didn't want to touch the pervert. When he turned surprised eyes on her she put on her best puppy dog pout. She shook his arm slightly.

"I'm tired, Kuronue-kun. Will you carry me?" She whined up at him, making her eyes big and watery. She knew it would be worth it if he said yes.

Kuronue blinked. `Kuronue-kun'? He mentally shook his head and raised an eyebrow at her. Know that he really looked, she did look tired. Her eyes were drooping as she hung on his arm. He sighed dramatically and nodded. He bent down and moved his wings to the side. Kagome clapped like a child getting what she wanted at the toy-shop and climbed up on his back. She wrapped her legs around him as he reached back and grasped the back of her thighs to hold her up. She gently wrapped her arms around his neck, so she wouldn't choke him, and laid her head up beside his.

"Thank you, Kuro-kun." she whispered in his ear. He barley contained the shudder as her hot breath on his ear. He gulped and nodded to her. Adjusting his grip on her slightly, he started back up walking, ignoring the look of jealousy from Youko. When he felt Kagome sleepily nuzzle his neck, he knew then:

It was every youkai for himself as Kagome was concerned.


...And he for one, didn't plan to lose.

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