InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Those We Leave Behind ❯ Mounting (and) Tension ( Chapter 33 )

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Those We Leave Behind
Chapter Thirty Three
Mounting (and) Tension

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One of the good things that resulted from dinner party from hell was the start of a beautiful courtship between one Kazuma Kuwabara and the princess of the Demon Realm.

Mind you, all of their meetings since that night had been heavily supervised (and scrutinized) by Jaken. The toad demon was far less ashamed to express his concern for his charge. He thanked the gods (mainly Inuyasha) for reincarnating the young human Rin from nearly five centuries ago into this young demon.

His ongoing remorse and shame of that failure left him even more determined to watch noble lady, whose overprotective father had kept her from the predators lurking in the demon courts. Her lack of experience with men, human and demon, left her even more vulnerable than a little girl who had looked after herself after her family died. This young lady, although well educated, kind, and polite, was not used to doing things on her own nor watching out for herself. Jaken could guarantee that this time, the child would be safe.

Unfortunately, her demonic powers would be of no help. For some reason, the child's power never rose completely to the surface. There had been a few instances when she was threatened that they could be felt, but so far, the only way a person could tell was her extended lifeline.

And with this bumbling fool, Jaken could only depend on himself to defend the princess. At any cost

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Kurama was having a wonderful daydream. He kept reliving last night. It was better than he could have imagined. And for once, it wasn't just the sex. Sure, it was fantastic. He knew it would be, but this time he enjoyed the intimacy they shared afterwards as well. That never happened. More often than not, he would find someone pretty, screw their brains out, thank them, and leave.

He wasn't a cuddler. After the act, he liked his space. Who didn't?

This time, he couldn't get enough of her.

After initially waking up this morning, the two had partially dressed (Kagome in a tee shirt and Kurama in the only pair of boxers Kagome hadn't sold). Kagome had been sleeping huddled into his side with her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest. At some point she had woken up and trailed her fingers along his torso in curvilinear patterns.

"I suggest you stop unless you want me to fuck you. You're going to be very sore and additional penetration with only aggravate you."

She liked it when he swore. It kind of turned her on.

"Shuuichi?"

"Kurama."

She lifted her head to stare at him quizically. "I'm sorry?"

"Call me Kurama."

"Okay." She wasn't sure why, but the request seemed simple enough. "I was wondering, you aren't an ordinary hanyou. Are you?"

"I suppose hanyou would be stretching it a bit. Why do you ask?"

"Well, when Inuyasha used to change, it would be because he was in danger and he lost all conscious control of himself. You...didn't. I saw your eyes change into a gold color and I could tell you were a little more aggressive, but you were still obviously trying to be gentle with me."

Taking a minute to think about how to explain his circumstances in a manner that wouldn't send her out the door, he looked her directly in the eyes. "In fact, I don't think to say that I'm a hanyou would be quite accurate at all. You see, my soul isn't half demon and half human. I, Kurama, am a composite of two different souls in the same body. One of which is the human soul belonging to this body, Shuuichi, and the soul a silver fox demon, Youko Kurama."

"How did-?"

"Youko was a great thief, possibly the best thief. He went after a treasure that was better protected than he anticipated. He was severely injured and crossed into the Human World to inhabit the body of a human. That merging of Youko Kurama and Shuuichi Minamino created me, Kurama."

He didn't take Kagome's silence as a positive response, especially when she felt the need to stand and leave him alone on the bed.

He sat up to address her. "I'm sorry I haven't told you before, but I've only dealt with girls who would never understand my...dichotomy. I was uncertain how to continue."

"So who have I been friends with all this time, or at least that's what I thought we were?"

"That's unfair. I have been here for you. Despite how appalling watching you and Yusuke, I have always been here for you."

"That's the problem. I don't know who you are." He knew he was in trouble when she turned away from him.

"I'm me. Regardless of what name you call me, I'm the same guy you've known all this time. I'm the same guy who helped you when you needed me. And when you looked right through me, (which, by the way, doesn't happen...EVER!) I'm the guy who knew he couldn't have you and actually had to fuck half the city to get over it while thinking about you the entire time! I'm the same guy who would trade centuries of sexual exploits for you."

Another dangerous pause filled the air.

She swallowed deeply and turned back to him.

A twinkle came to her eye and she smirked. "Centuries huh?"


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Kagura's plan was still formulating. She knew her target would be away from anyone skilled enough for her to worry about. She grabbed her fan and swore to this time kill the girl Sesshoumaru cared about most. She would make him pay.

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Sesshoumaru was fast approaching the shrine. He hadn't been there since the funeral of Kagome's father. She hadn't known it, but he'd been watching her all her life.

Well, maybe not all her life. He remembered the day she was born. He remembered seeing her pink little cheeks. He remembered how incredibly loud she could scream, even on her first day home.

He remembered the day her brother was born. Initially she was ecstatic. When she realized that an additional member of the household meant she received less attention from both her mother and father, she was upset enough to actually "run away". He made sure to keep a watchful eye on her the whole time, just in case.

The last time he tortured himself by watching her was a year after her brother was born, the night her father died. He hadn't known much about her father. Parental figures were not among their usual topics of discussion. Mothers came just once. She had talked about her mother, but the relationship they shared was far different than his with his own mother.

He had been anonymously helping the family out for years. He had been able to spend that period of seven years in the Human Realm. Koenma was too stupid to realize where he had been and that he had subjects in the Human World who continued to see his wishes through.

He had been taking care of her from the time she was born until the time she was old enough to remember him if she had seen him. In fact, if she had seen him before she was finished in the past, the results would have been catastrophic.

His trip to the shrine now had one purpose. Kagome was in the middle of teaching the fire apparition a lesson. He would help speed it along. He had made mistakes with both Rin and Kagome.

That did not mean he didn't make concessions to please Rin. For example, the location of the demon he was currently going to see was the same one at which Rin and the foolish mortal who captured her attentions are being watched by Jaken. However, that did not by means indicated she would be aware of his presence. No. She would never know he was there.

She would only put up with so much of his interference before making his life unpleasant.

Of course she would never disobey him, but that didn't mean she couldn't cause tension among his household staff and slow the normally productive goings on, thus irritating him. He had never portrayed much of the emotion he felt, except when in the presence of these two women. However, there was a distinctive difference between his own behavior and the apparition's.

He wasn't afraid of emotion. He was a confident many who kept himself busy and didn't like to waste time. Basically, he was a workaholic who was too powerful to need to be pleasant in order to get his way.

The smaller ex-demon was a different story. He was afraid to seemingly make himself weaker by emotional attachment. Sesshoumaru though of himself as one of the most perfect creations in the universe. However, as unwilling as he was to admit it, he was imperfect.

There were only two possible outcomes to this interaction would. Either one or both would die, OR as Sesshoumaru suspected with his perfect technique in the art of training warriors, both would leave that shrine as demons.

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"Oh god." That was the last phrase Kagome could formulate before her panting became too heavy to string together syllables. Kurama was almost there, but trying to help Kagome along before his fervor was too much. He knew he could let go when he felt her legs clench and heard the friction between the taut bedding and Kagome's curling toes.

He knew he hadn't yet had enough of her today, but he had already taken her too much. He felt somewhat guilty that she would be sore for the next few days and would have to take caution with her.

After a few minutes, her breathing calmed. "So does 'half the city' refer to Tokyo, Kyoto, or both?" In all honesty, she didn't really care, but it was fun to keep him on his toes. Upon seeing his affronted reaction, she immediately responded. "Relax. I was kidding. Personally I always wanted my first to be someone with a bit of experi- Hey. Hey. Wait a sec. You said to call you Kurama, right?"

"That is the name I prefer, yes."

"OH MY GOD! YOU'RE THE SEX GOD!!!"

"I've never been thought of as a god before, but I'm glad you appreciate my skill."
"No you dingbat. Ayumi was telling me about this ass that fucked my friend Eri and left in the middle of the night. She found out later he went back to the club that met at and screwed a few more girls. Does that sound familiar?"

[Nice going. See what letting you do as you please gets us?]

Chill out Red. Didn't you hear her? She wants experience. She wants us to show her all the sensations possible in that little human body of hers. She wants us to help her explore and feel things she's only dreamt of. She's a better choice than either of us could have imagined.

[Are you nuts? Apparently you fucked it up by screwing her friend!]

I'm telling you we're fine, but we should keep being up front with her. I doubt she would be shocked considering how old and experienced I am and how much better looking you are because of me.

[And you are oh so humble in your proclamations.]

Humility can be vastly overrated.

"Vaguely. But, you can hardly expect me to recall."

A look of confusion dawned on Kagome's face, finally feeling curious about Kurama's level of experience. "Have you really slept with that many women?"

"Let me put it this way. If I were to have produced a child from every partner I have bedded, and they currently resided in Japan, over five thousand of every million citizens of Japan would have directly descended from me."

"But...But...the population is-"

"Over 130,000,000."

"That's means you've had sex over... 650,000 times!"

 

"No. That's not accurate."

"I didn't think so. There's no way you could possibly had sle-"

"It would be correct, had I only had relations with each of my partners once. With most of my partners, I have copulated multiple times."

...

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"How has your dick not fallen off?"

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"I thought you of all people would understand my position. However, I suppose a few centuries pining after a woman who clearly no longer wants you has made you soft."

"Apparently becoming human has addled your brain to the fact that I could have your head severed from your melted body before you pathetic senses would be able to register a muscle twitch. Are you so weak that you fear attack? This Sesshoumaru pays no head to impending threats. He is strong enough to defeat any adversary. Therefore, he does not care who challenges him."

"And what of your precious daughter or the Miko? Have you no fear for their safety?"

"No, I do not."

Hiei snorted in response.
"I have complete faith in the skills and training this Sesshoumaru has bestowed upon them. You better than any should be able to testify to the extraordinary achievements this Sesshoumaru has accomplished, with one who was once nothing but a mere human girl in naught but a few years. Imagine what this Sesshoumaru has done with his daughter in the centuries allotted."

"Fool. If you truly felt that, you would not need the toad to guard her."

"My reasons for delegating my servant to that task are my own and have nothing to do with neither any lack of faith in my ability to teach her, nor any doubt in her capability employing such skill. Forcing those who would remain loyal to stay away does not make you strong. Only when you have the ability to defend yourself and those under your protection and possess the courage to do so can you ever call yourself strong."

"Says one who leaves a human to go against demons."

"They have trained. She was strong enough to defeat you and, she is strong enough to battle any other. It is unnecessary to hold concern when the matter is already taken care of. This Sesshoumaru has seen no threat that can overcome those under his charge."

"We'll see."

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