InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possession ❯ The Miko and Her Kitsune's ( Chapter 8 )
[ 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!
Kamina smiled, as she nuzzled her nose motherly into Shippou's hair, the scent of clover and honey overcame her sensitive nose. She giggled softly, looking up to Inuyasha as he carried her bag, a part of her wished he would take the role of being Shippou's surrogate father; noting it would be weird for a kitsune to have a half-dog `Father'.
She chuckled inadvertently to herself as she cuddled the small kit closer to herself; she continued walking, with the hanyou by her side. It was nearing nightfall now, as they re-entered the village, Sango and Miroku were sitting around a fire.
She couldn't help but smile, when her eyes came upon Miroku, her mind wandering to the eventful dream she had two months prior. She didn't know what was so appealing about the monk, she just knew that she desired him; in a slight sense. And that she wouldn't mind him being her first, not in the least.
He made it painfully apparent, even in front of Inuyasha, that he wanted her. And it made her laugh and chuckle when the irate hanyou smacked the monk upside the head, by now she was seated beside the fire, leaning against Inuyasha's left leg, taking bites of her ramen, as Inuyasha was eating his.
Sango's voice interrupted the peace and silence, “You two, seem to be getting along more than usual.” She stated, and it earned her a small chuckle.
“I just don't have the energy to put up a fight, when he gets fussy, I've done so too much and I need a break from it” she simply replied to the slayer, chuckling at the look of astonishment her words got her and the fidgeting Inuyasha had done to suppress his slight anger. She went back to petting Shippou, after she was done with her ramen, knowing full well that Youko was lurking about. She had picked up on the scent of chocolate and rain, as the silver almost white kitsune bounded up to the fire.
Kilala just sat upon Sango's lap, curled up in slumber. He had been around them all before and never posed a threat, she smiled, patting her lap for the kitsune to join Shippou; and when he did, she put her other hand to work by petting it as well.
Petting them both, earned her with one content purring, and the other with a soft mewl of approval. Inuyasha once more fidgeted where he sat beside her, a growl seeping forth from his lips as he glared down to the silver kitsune on her lap; not fully trusting it ever since it started hanging around.
She continued to stroke the tails of the kitsune, as he nuzzled up into her hand, earning him a small giggle from his actions, “You remind me of my kitten back in my own time,” She started to say, only to trail off for a moment before starting up again “She likes to rub against my hand just like that, too.”
She smiled, it full of happiness which made Youko's heart stop almost. He decided to curl up next to Shippou, taking into his mind that he would also be one of her kitsune's for this moment, so he could work his magic and make her his own.
The monk had long since stood, motioning for Inuyasha to follow him to the hot springs, as they walked away she watched, taking to notice that Inuyasha was still without his haori. She chuckled softly, moving to sit on the ground before curling herself around the two kitsune, her eyes closing as one of the silver kitsune's tails served as her pillow since Inuyasha left.