InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Secret Mate ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

To begin with, I would like to say “Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!” This is an early present to my readers who like my lemons.

 

THIS IS ALMOST ALL LEMON! YOU ARE WARNED!!!!!!

 

I would also like to add that I would consider continuing with this story if I receive enough reviews asking me to continue. If there are no reviews then this story will continue to be a one-shot.

 

So without further waiting…here is…my first one-shot!

 

Secret Mate

 

Kurama was slammed into the wall as soon as he managed to step through the door to his home. The door was hurriedly pushed shut by some one concealed in darkness. No lights were on, making the house seem as if no one lived in it but himself. But someone did live there beside himself. Someone very important to his heart.

 

Lips pressed against his own in an obvious desperate attempt to relief pent-up sexual desire.

 

He moaned at the woman who was now currently removing him of all of his clothes. Her slim fingers brushed over his bare chest lovingly once she had managed to remove his shirt. Hard muscles tensed under her light and loving touch. She slid her fingers down his chest and started working on his pants.

 

“What took you so long?” a female voice moaned as she released his lips.

 

Kurama felt his pants fall down to the floor.

 

“I'm sorry, love. The mission took longer than I had expected.”

 

He then felt his boxers fall to the floor, greeting the rest of his remaining clothes that were all ready strewn across entryway.

 

“You have been gone for far to long! You will have to make it up to me.” She purred at him.

 

“Yes, I will. But first I think that we both need a shower.” Kurama pushed the woman back into the opposite wall and proceeded to strip her of her clothes.

 

She moaned at different intervals as he brushed up against her core with his pulsing cock.

 

“Please, Kurama…” The woman pleaded with him.

 

A shirt was thrown across his shoulder.

 

He chuckled at her sorry attempt to end her torture. But he wasn't going to let her have relief so soon. He had been gone the past month so he was going to take his time pleasuring his mate with all that they both could stand.

 

Yes, he meant mate. For that was what the incredible woman in his arms was, his mate.

 

His teammates did not know that he indeed had a mate. Nor did they know that they had been mated for the past seven months now. It was something that they both wanted to tell everyone, but they knew that it was not the right time. They both had things that they had to do before they could tell everyone about their relationship. He had his missions to save the world for one thing, and she had her own mission that she had to carry out. They both had agreed on the night of their mating that they would let their relationship remain a secret as it had been for the past six months.

 

Not even Hiei, his partner and best friend, knew about his relationship with this woman. And Kurama found that this was a hard secret to hide. Not the fact that he had to hide his mate away. No, he found that that part was easy.

 

He didn't feel like letting any of his teammates see his mate. If they knew then so did the countless demons that would try to use her against him. And the notorious Youko Kurama would let no one use the precious cargo in his arms against him. The hardest thing about keeping his mate from Hiei was the fact that the fire apparition had an implanted Jagon eye. This sometimes caused him to go to great lengths to keep Hiei from suspecting anything that he might have to personally look into. And for what better way to find something than to use a Jagon eye that he had had painfully implanted into his forehead. Kurama was just glad that Hiei respected him enough not to pry into his thoughts and dreams. It was a good thing that his mate was not very often in their home. She was normally on her own quest that needed to be completed.

 

Their relationship and mating was kept a complete secret from all others, including from their friends, family, and the Spirit realm. No one knew about them. And they both intended to keep it that way for as long as they needed to.

 

By this time his mate was all ready devoid of her clothing. Her soft skin was pressed against him in desperation. He pressed himself to her body, molding himself to her.

 

“Kurama,” she whimpered at him.

 

He chose to ignore her pleas at the moment though. He moved his head down next to her neck. He nipped at his mark that lay innocently above her heart but below her collarbone.

 

She screamed out in ecstasy!

 

Kurama smirked at this. He had found over the past year that his mate was most responsive to his touch. And more importantly she felt extreme pleasure once he touched her mating mark. Normally this only made her calm down, but when she was so heated with need like she was now it caused her to go into an extremely mind boggling orgasm.

 

He brought his arms to wrap around her slim waist. The woman seemed to understand what it was that he wanted because she jumped a little and wrapped her long, slender legs around his waist. His grip tightened to make sure that she felt secure in his arms before he moved to their bedroom, and in turn their bathroom. He brushed against a lamp on the way that was touch sensitive so that it would turn on to give her some light.

 

They both loved their shower! It was huge to start with. It was a complete walk in shower that could fit four large people in it comfortably. On one side of the shower wall was a large seat that you could sit on or place shampoo and things of that nature.

 

He moved through their room and into the bathroom that connected to it. He pressed her back against the wall and moved a hand away from her and turned on the shower. He shut the large glass door and waited for the water to warm up.

 

How can he tell her in words how much he had missed her? While he was away, he found the simplest things hard to do. Like breathing. He had trouble breathing in and out of his lungs without her sweet scent to calm him down. The smells of his own species was almost unbearable to take in now that he was so accustomed to her smell. Only the thought of her aroma stopped him from becoming sick with disgust.

 

And fighting became a hard task as well. Fighting was something that came naturally to him. But all that he could think about was his mate. He didn't want to be wasting his time when he could be a home making passionate love to his mate until the crack of dawn. How could he concentrate when all he wanted was to see her smiling face, beaming at him when he grew a simple red rose for her? How could he ideally banter with his friends when the only thing on his mind was the safety of his mate?

 

After finding no words that could possibly describe his desperate need for her mere presence in his day, he decided to show his mate how much he had missed her the past month.

 

Kurama moved his mouth down to nip at her amble breasts. She groaned in response to his attention.

 

“Do you like that, love?”

 

She tugged on a lock of red hair, forcing his mouth to her own.

 

“Shower.” She whispered to in his ear once she released him.

 

The Kitsune avatar moved them both into the shower, closing the door once they were both in it. He moved them into the hot spray of water showering down on them.

 

Once they were both saturated in the hot liquid Kurama said, “Now I think that it is time that I make it up to you.”

 

If her legs still wrapped around his waist, he gently pressed her against a wall. He forced her to move up the wall a little, releasing some of the pressure that her legs had on him. He loosened his grip on her waist.

 

He moved his right hand down her body, rubbing it over her smooth skin. Placing it on her clitoris that had moved out of it's protective layer, he rubbed it sensually until his mate was gasping in pure unhindered pleasure; her sapphire eyes glowing at him in anticipation of what was to come.

 

“Please,” She whimpered at him.

 

He moved his fingers away from her clit in favor of something that was much worthier of his attention at the moment. He pushed two of his long fingers into her very tight core; her juices making it extremely slick.

 

“Ah!” She screamed in pleasure.

 

“You are so tight, my mate.” He whispered huskily. She almost didn't hear him over the running water.

 

He moved his hand out of her sheath before he forced three fingers back in. He moved his fingers inside her as if it was his own hard cock that was making its way through her tight core. He suckled on her breasts as she came on his fingers.

 

“Kurama!” She screamed as she exploded with her second orgasm.

 

As she came down from her high, she looked at him in contentment. She uncurled her legs from his body and slid down to rest her feet on the shower floor. She leaned forward and pushed him down to her mouth.

 

“Now it is my turn.” She promised him.

 

“Really?” He asked back.

 

She nodded at him. She advanced on him with a look of pure mischief glittering in her eyes. He backed up as she advanced on him, moving back into the hot water that continued to flow. As she moved into the water with him, she grabbed his cock that was standing at attention, waiting for its orders. She moved her midnight hair behind her shoulders as she warmed herself with the hot water. Once this task was completed, she advanced forward again. Kurama soon found himself forced to sit down on the seat in the shower stall. As his mate started to pleasure his cock, he fleetingly noticed that she had all ready removed everything off of it all ready.

 

Kurama's thoughts were then swept away with the sensations that were going through his body. The love of his life was sending electric shocks of pleasure to go through his system ever time that she squeezed his hard dick.

 

He moaned in pure want. What did he do in his previous life to deserve this kind of torture? He was so hard that it border-lined on the edge of painful. He was so aroused by the simple strokes of her fingers that he didn't even notice when she started to make her way up to him. She seated herself on his lap, both of her legs on either side of him, with her hand between them as if continued to torture him.

 

When he tried to push up against her hand he moaned in desperation. She had stopped! Why would she not fulfill his need?

 

“Now that was payment for being a bad foxy. You should not have been gone so long.”

 

In a rare show of frustration and anger he replied, “Like you can talk my love?”

 

“Ah, you might have a point there. Then I guess that I shall have to reward you for coming back to me, now won't I?” She asked with a smile.

 

“Yes, I think I do deserve a reward, mate.”

 

“Really, then I guess that I will have to think of something…”

 

She raised up on her knees and started to kiss him everywhere her mouth could reach. She pressed her soft velvet-like lips to his with her tongue pressing against his lips, asking for entrance to the cavern within.

 

He opened his mouth immediately and was swept away with the exquisite taste of her mouth. He battled for dominance when their tongues had an epic battle that would decide who got to explore the sweet cavern that was opposite to them. Of course he won that fight with deep satisfaction once he started to explore her mouth. Every tooth and tongue that he brushed against only made him want her more.

 

As if sensing his need, his mate released his mouth. They both moaned as she brushed her core against his seeping cock.

 

“Please,” he hissed out in need.

 

“Do you like that, love? Do you think that you deserve more?” she asked.

 

Kurama nodded. “Yes, I think that I will need a bonus—,”

 

Whatever he was going to say died on his lips and led to a full out groan. His mate had moved forward again, but she did not stop this time. Her dripping core aligned with his manhood and started to slowly lower onto it.

 

God, just the tip of his penis was in her, and he could all ready feel the need to spill his seed within her. She was so tight! Even after all of this time together, her pussy was always constricted around him as if her core was a small sheath to his large blunt sword. Entering her was like no other thing that he had ever experienced in his life. Nothing compared to being connected to her in mind, body, and soul. And that was what it felt like when he was lying next to her at night with his body still in hers. The peace that he felt was like no other. Even Youko, the spirit fox demon that inhabited his body, was content with just having her in his arms. And for a picky ex-thief to be content with anything was saying something.

 

Once the head of his dick was securely fastened in her tight sheath, she paused to lean her mouth against his ear.

 

“Do you like your reward?” she whispered huskily.

 

Without waiting for an answer to her question, she rose up, drawing herself up so that he was only barely in her, and then impaled herself on his thick, hard dick. She stopped for a moment to revel in the sensation of having him in her before she started to pull away again. His arms rapped around her to make sure that she didn't go to far away; her hands moved to press on his shoulders.

 

And as if they were one, he pushed upward to make her take more of him in while she pushed down to once again to secure his erection in her willing body. She rose up again at a steady yet slow pace, making all of their moans and hisses last as long as they could. Her breasts were starting to bounce once her pace started to increase. He took a pert nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue around it as if he was a child waiting to be fed.

 

“Oh, god!” His mate screamed. She could feel her walls clenching around his cock, preparing for her first orgasm. She moaned in pure pleasure! God, this felt good to them both.

 

Kurama groaned out in pleasure once she came to her climax. It was the most wonderful having her walls press down on his dick. God, that felt so good.

 

His mate calmed down from her high with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes. She slowly stood up, pulling herself away from his body, with a small pout on her lips. She moved under the spray of the water, and Kurama couldn't help but become completely turned on by the site that was presented for his eyes only. His mate was looking at him straight in the eyes as she moved her arms up and down her body in an attempt to clean some of the juices that were on her body. He watched as the water moved down her body as if it was in slow motion. His eyes followed it as it moved past the curve of her ample breasts, down her lean and flat stomach, and then finally disappearing down into a region of her body that he could love to pay homage to this very moment. And then her fingers were doing things that were purely sinful! They caressed her body with the utmost carelessness that he almost thought that her skin would break under more pressure. And then there was her face. Her eyes were burning into his with such heat and passion that Kurama had to remind himself that she was not a demoness.

 

But she is most certainly a vixen. He thought with a devious smile. He stood up from his seat with a beautiful view and slowly glided over to the love of his life. And as he walked, his mate then saw specks of gold flashing through his emerald green eyes.

 

It seems that someone else wants to play. She thought to herself. She smiled up at him when a stood before her with eyes as gold as her mother's wedding ring.

 

He leaned down to press his nose to her throat. The water that ran down her was steadily washing away the scent of their lovemaking. That would not do!

 

Kurama growled and immediately began to suckle on her neck.

 

“I think that we have had enough time in the shower.” He whispered in her ear. And before she even had the chance to respond to his teasing comment he picked her up like a new bride and left the bathroom (but not before turning off the shower), making his way to their shared king sized bed.

 

He plopped her naked glistening wet body on their bed, and positioned himself over her body.

 

“Now it is time for me to reward you, my mate.” He whispered in her ear.

 

She pushed up against him in a plea for his teasing and seductive voice to end and the real promise of ecstasy to begin.

 

“Please stop teasing me, my love.” She whimpered out loud.

 

Kurama chuckled at her pathetic voice. “You shall receive your reward soon enough, mate.”

 

“Please,” She whimpered out.

 

Kurama nibbled on her neck, slowly making his way to her sweet plump breasts. He began to suckle on the nipple of her left breast.

 

She bucked against him in an attempt for him to speed it up! But he pulled away and glared at her. She whimpered at him and leaned forward to suck on his ears. She pulled a lock of his red hair into her grasp just as it was starting to fade into a pure silver white color.

 

He forced her hands above her head and stared into her eyes with a set of golden orbs that seemed to glow at her in mirth.

 

Youko Kurama had finally made himself known. He was once a notorious silver fox demon thief that robbed all and took everything, keeping everything for himself and his fellow followers. He had at one point been a friend with one of the previous demon lords in the Demon world, but that is another story. He is friends with the famous Yusuke Urameshi and the forbidden child, Hiei. But they will always only know of his counter part, Shuiichi Minamino. He was once also known as the most lethal demon when he was alive in his true form.

 

But he was killed, forcing his soul out to join with a human boy who had not even been born. And because of this he is now the mate of the most perfect being on this earth. Gosh, he loved the woman that was beneath him. He would do anything for him.

 

“Youko,” She whispered. She had been wondering how long it would take him to reveal himself. She guessed that it didn't take all that long.

 

“Now, now my love. You will have to be punished for such disobedience.”

 

He forced her hands above her head and kept a firm grip on them so that she could not escape his grasp. He called forth his demon energy and forced it into a seed that was ever present in his hair. He selected a seed that could bind her hands and made it grow. It grew at such a rate that it was not a problem for him to wrap it around her arms and knot it around the headboard of the bed. Once she was tied to the bed Youko leaned back a little to settle his body comfortable to lean his head against her chest, to listen to her heart.

 

It beat with a steady rhythm that increased the longer that he rested against her chest, and the breast that his soft hair was sinfully brushing against. And her mate couldn't help but notice the way that her breast pushed against his head with every breath that she took. He slightly raised his head and began to place open-mouthed kisses on her chest. He paid extra special attention to the nipples that would one day feed his children.

 

She squirmed in his grasp. But he continued to follow the path that her skin provided to the nether regions of her ripe supple body. He moved his body down so that his mouth was in the direct line of her most private of places. Well, most private to anyone but himself that is. He nuzzled the dark curls out of his path and made his way to the core of her being. He licked and nipped on her clitoris, rolling around his tongue that made his mate squirm and gasp in pleasure. She was tightening her legs around him to make sure that he would not move until she came to fulfillment.

 

“Youko!” She screamed. “Please!”

 

He smiled into her pussy. His tongue smoothly moved out of his mouth to move into her core. He moved it in and out of her slowly, at a pace so slow that it made it seem that eternity was passing by before she finally gasped in her climax.

 

She came down from her high panting like it was in the middle of the summer in the southern part of the United States.

 

“Wow.” She managed to whisper out of breath.

 

“This is only the beginning.” He whispered in her ear once he moved up her luscious body. She pressed her chest as high up as she could with her restraints that were placed on her.

 

Youko moved his mouth over hers and forced his tongue in. He battled with her tongue as he slowly caressed her body with his long claws. He scraped with long claws over her stomach and down to her legs. He then brought it back up her body to rub against her clitoris. Moving down he slowly inserted a finger into her tight body.

 

He moaned at the feeling of her tight walls pushing against his finger on all sides. He couldn't wait to put his hard dick in its place.

 

He moved his finger in and out of her core until he finally inserted another finger. His mate moans filled the entire room.

 

“Uh,” She panted out.

 

The ex-thief increased his speed again once he add a third finger.

 

“Ahh!” She screamed out. And her climax quickly followed.

 

His head was like lightening. It was at her neck and all over her lips one moment, and then it was licking up the cum that was leaking freely and smoothly out of her pussy. His tongue moved in her core to make sure that he had drank every last drop that he could take.

 

“Youko, please.” She begged.

 

He smiled and chuckled at her. This was what he had been waiting for, begging.

 

“What is it that you need, mate?” He asked. He was now laying on top of her completely covering her with his larger body.

 

He positioned his hard member at her entrance. The tip was just placed so that it was barely inside her.

 

“Please,” She forced out of her lips. She began to struggle against the vines that were caging her arms above her head.

 

He pressed forward a few inches and then retreated to his previous position.

 

“What is it that you need?” He asked again.

 

“Ah!” She screamed in frustration. Her struggles against her binds increased ten-fold as she became even more determined to move her arms. And so it would continue like this for a good fifteen minutes. Youko would continue to move a little in before he would withdraw back again. And his mate would become even more frustrated with him.

 

“You know that you need only to tell me what it is that you need.” He whispered to her. His own breath was increased because of his own desire that was starting to overcome his senses. He so desperately wanted to plunge his member into her, which was becoming even more painful as time passed.

 

His mate finally flopped unceremoniously onto the sheets that covered the mattress. Her arms now rested heavily against the plant that held her. She sighed in exasperation and annoyance.

 

Youko forced himself in and then retreated again.

 

“Please!” She shouted out.

 

“What was that?” He asked her.

 

“Fuck me, Youko. Fuck me hard!” She finally shouted out at him.

 

He didn't need to be told twice.

 

The silver fox demon turned up the speed as fast as he could. He used his demon speed to his full advantage. He moved in and out of her as hard and as fast as he could. He pushed in so far that at every time that he was inside of her all the way, he hit her G-spot that made her cry out in pure mind-boggling pleasure.

 

Time seemed to pass at an incredibly slow pace after that. The pleasure that they were both experiencing was so powerful and pleasurable that they didn't notice the thirty minutes that passed by. In fact they didn't notice the time that passed when they had reached one hour of lovemaking.

 

And it finally came. That one pivotal moment that could change the way that the world moved. That one moment that could change the way that their hearts would beat and the way that the colors in the world would appear.

 

And then it happened. Both of them at once came up to their moment of ecstasy. And in that one moment, as his seed coated the inner layer of her walls and her juices slide down their joined bodies, the world exploded in a realm of colors that did not exist in this world. The world seemed to freeze in that moment to them just as the world seemed to speed up all at the same time. The pleasure that the two of them felt was like no other that they had felt before.

 

And throughout the night that remained of it, however short a time that was left, they continued to make love, showing each other what they truly felt and believed. And in those moments of pure ecstasy they both felt the feelings and emotions of the other and all the love that they shared for one another.

 

And once the night was turning into day, and the sun rising in the horizon, they lay down on the bed. Youko had long released his hold on his mate and now they were embraced, holding onto each other while they finally caught their breath. Youko placed his head on her chest again and listened to her rapidly beating heart. Sweat was running down both of their bodies as they both panted to catch their breath.

 

“I love you, my sweet mate.”

 

And as she began to fall into a deep slumber, she barely heard his last words before he too drifted off.

 

“I love you my secret mate, my…Kagome.”

 

And so the two lovers fell asleep as the sun began to rise in the sky to welcome a new day.

 

And all the problems that would soon come with it.

 

And in particular to the demon who had a secret mate.