InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possession ❯ Enter Youko Kurama, The Silver Haired Kitsune! ( Chapter 7 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: All Inuyasha Characters are courtesy of Rumiko Takahashi, all Yu-Yu-Hakusho Characters are courtesy of Yoshihiro Togashi. Kamina is my own original character!
During the small intimate moment she was sharing with the hanyou, Youko found himself growling lowly in his chest, the sound coming subconsciously, the girl he had come to stalk around the feudal era was clinging to the half-breed.
His hands balled into fists, no he couldn't have this. It was just too unreal; he was losing her before he even had a right to claim her. He felt his beast churning to get out, churning to rip the hanyou apart, yearning to feel the petite girl under him; moaning and screaming for him not to stop as he took her again and again.
He stifled the small groan that threatened to come from his mouth, and then sniffing, he caught the faint scent of the smaller kitsune which was bounding his way to his surrogate mother. Youko had gathered that the woman in the embrace with the hanyou was the kit's `Mother' so to speak, and it surprised him how the girl treated everyone she met.
She treated them with kindness, and even him; in his true form, she was nice to him. She petted him, and stroked his tails, in an attempt to calm him when he was for less of a better word; frightened.
He closed his eyes, willing himself to calm down as his partner Kuronue landed beside him, “Still obsessing over the girl?” the bat youkai asked inadvertently. Then turning his gaze down to the scene before them, a brow uplifted.
“Just how in the hell are you staying calm, the mutt down there is all over what you claim “yours”.” Once more Kuronue stated the obvious.
Youko stifled a small growl at his friend, opening his eyes to look at the male with a regarding gesture, “Because she's happy with the hanyou, she enjoys him holding her…” before Youko could finish his statement, Kuronue took it into his own liberty to add something “I bet she'd enjoy it more when you're pounding into her, `eh?” Kuronue grinned as his friend stifled the groan at the images he was apparently given.
Youko bit his lip, shooting Kuronue a genuine glare. Kuronue's wings jetted from his back, flapping them a few times before he was off once more, leaving the fuming Kitsune alone with his thoughts. Youko turned to the scene before him, the girl now holding the orange haired kit in her arms and smiling happily, he wished it was his kit she was holding; one that she had given birth to from his seed.
He was well aware of her affections to the hanyou and the affections others have for her, and it took all his will-power not to kill the lecherous monk and the over-bearing wolf demon. Youko simply turned on his heel, and headed back to his and Kuronue's headquarters, to think things through and think up a plan to get the girl into his bed.