InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Those We Leave Behind ❯ Any Way You Want It! ( Chapter 6 )

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Those We Leave Behind

Chapter Six

Anyway You Want It

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Was she really there? In his house? This goddess of seductive naivety made him, the epitome of an experienced lover, fall at her feet.

He had changed into a white tee-shirt and sky-blue boxers. He was lying in bed reading Sons and Lovers when he heard a knock on the door. Was it Kagome? It had to be. His mom would be at work until tomorrow morning. “Come in.”

Looking up from his book, he saw her enter. Oh my god. She was magnificent.

Her hair was in pigtails and she was chewing on her lip. Why?! Why?! Why would she do that?! That was his job. He should be the one chewing on her lip.

When he saw what she was wearing, he just about lost control. She was in a baseball practice shirt with three-quarter length green sleeves and a pair of red plaid boys' boxers. The shirt only came down to her belly button, while the shorts had been rolled over two or three times, exposing her trim lower stomach and a good deal of those perfect, luscious thighs.

If she were any other girl, he would have thought she were trying to tempt him, but this little minx didn't even have to try.

“I thought you would wait until the morning to hear my excuses.”

“Oh, I kinda forgot about it. I came in here because I couldn't sleep. I'm a little anxious about starting a new school. I mean what if they don't like me, or I can't bring my grades up? What do I do then?” She was genuinely concerned, but he knew she shouldn't be.

Her personality was so unique that he was certain anyone who came in contact with her would like her, and her scent didn't hint toward sickness in any way. She seemed very bright, so her grades, with his help, should rise tremendously.

“Kagome, you will fair quite well here. I'm certain that if you would only-”

“Okay! Stop. Can you just relax? Stop with the `I'm quite certain' and all that other stuff. I feel like I'm speaking with a human dictionary. Am I that boring that you feel you have to be boring too?”

[Boring?]

{Ha! Told ya kid.}

[It's not like I can control that. It's part of who I am.]

{Change it if you want the girl.}

“I'm sorry if I seem rather stiff, but there is no remedy for it. It is part of my personality and cannot and do not wish to change.”

Kagome sat on his bed across from him. “So it's not just me? I mean, I know people who've spoken like that before. The only reason was to literally try to make me inferior. He started out hating me, but in the end, he was the best teacher I've ever known. He used it as a method to keep me away.”

Kurama noticed the sad, reflective look in her face. He didn't like it. He liked her happy and playful. It was more conducive to romance.

“What subject did this instructor teach?”

She gave a soft chuckle and replied. “He wasn't a school teacher, but among other things, he taught me how to dance.”

“Dance? What form of dance?”

“Well, I guess it's more of an ancient dance than anything else.”

“Will you dance for me?”

She could sense the amusement in his voice and it annoyed her. “You don't think I can, do you?”

“I never said that.”

“Well I'll tell you what. I will dance for you sometime and I'll show you.” In a huff she left the room to go to sleep and he watched her departure intently.

{Very nice. I didn't realize you had that much tact in you. She comes in sad and anxious, you get her mad, and she completely forgets any shred of apprehension she had.}

[That was the plan.]

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This was not in the plan! He woke up late! He was scrambling around to get ready. All because he was too preoccupied with dreaming of Kagome writhing beneath him. Or rather Youko. No! That came out wrong. He was dreaming that Kagome was writhing beneath him while he was in Youko's body. They were in a forest and she was in her white and green uniform. At least until Youko tore it from her lithe, limber body.

God did he hope she truly was a dancer.

He ran to the bathroom to get a quick shower only to find it occupied.

However the door was unlocked.

{Open it! Now!}

[Yeah.]

They were hoping to find what they expected on the other side of the door. Youko wanted to see a beautiful and desirable woman in her full glory again. Kurama was a bit nervous, which was really strange. Kurama could have seen any woman he wanted naked. He never really found a girl he and Youko were both interested in.

They had done the impossible. They agreed on a girl, Kagome.

He opened it and found something...unexpected. Well, kind of.

They found Kagome...fully clothed...and singing into a hair brush?

It looked cute, until they caught the lyrics to Journey's “Anyway You Want It” and immediately grew aroused.

Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it

She loves to laugh
She loves to sing
She does everything

{I hope everything includes fox-human merged souls}

[Me too.]

She loves to move
She loves to groove
She loves the lovin' things

Ooh, all night, all night
Oh, every night
So hold tight, hold tight
Ooh, baby, hold tight

Oh god! Wasn't she making it hard enough to be around her? Now this. Ugh! Oh no!

{Now she's getting her hips into it. She knows how it's done. Kurama, I have been very patient and I think I deserve a reward! Take a hint and screw this one senseless. And when she regains those senses, send them into overdrive.}

[I don't want just one of your conquests.]

{Who knows? She might be more.}

Oh, she said,
Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
She said, any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it

I was alone
I never knew
What good love could do

Ooh, then we touched
Then we sang
About the lovin' things

Her shoulders were brought into the mix. However, their eyes were trained on a far more jiggly, braless part of her anatomy. The wetness of her hair had soaked through parts of her white shirt.

Ooh, all night, all night
Oh, every night
So hold tight, hold tight
Ooh baby, hold tight

{God I hope she can go all night.}

[We need a shower. An arctic, ice cold one.]

{Yeah.}

It was amazing the effect she had on the most desirable of bad boys (from a couple of centuries ago) and the cleanest of school boys. Even more amazing was that out of the ninety-nine point nine percent who would kill to get a hello out of either, the other point one percent, Kagome, ensnares them both without any effort or intent.

If only that same unwitting talent had been around before her heart shattered into a million pieces, before her trials and tribulations, before her war, things might have been different.

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