Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Mating ❯ It begins ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Mithryl Darkstar 
Keiko goes over for help with some homework and gets a little more than she bargained for.
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.22.2004 | Updated On: 07.31.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 3.6K | Status: Completed
Keiko goes over for help with some homework and gets a little more than she bargained for.
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.22.2004 | Updated On: 07.31.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 3.6K | Status: Completed
"The Mating"
By: Bonnie
Disclaimer: *Sniff* I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, I only own some DVD's and a couple of Manga. There I have said it. *Sniff*
Rated: NC17
Chapter 1: It begins
Keiko knocked on the front door. It wasn't often that she asked someone to help her with her homework as she kept her grades decent, however this one concept had eluded her. They were covering advanced math and she just couldn't grasp this. Hence she was knocking on the door, trying to prevent herself from bolting.
The door opened.
Shiori smiled at her. "Hello, Keiko-chan, what brings you over here?"
Keiko caught herself at the last minute, "Greetings, Shiori-san. Is Shuuichi-kun here?" She knew for a fact that he wasn't out on a mission for Koenma, but it was a little hard sometimes to keep the pretense up in front of Shiori.
Shiori let her in, "Why, yes, he is." She turned to the stairway and called up, "Shuu-chan! Keiko-chan is here to see you!"
Kurama poked his head out of his room to look at his visitor in surprise. "Keiko! What brings you over here?"
Keiko trembled, she knew she should have called ahead! "Gomen, for just showing up like this, but I was wondering if you would help me with some homework?"
Kurama inwardly trembled. Ever since she had broken up with Yusuke, he had the hardest time controlling himself around Keiko. All the same he knew that he would do his best to control himself to help her. "Of course, Keiko. Please come up, I just finished my own homework."
Shiori smiled. "I'll leave the two of you to the schoolwork then. I am meeting a friend and will probably be gone for a while." With that she left the two teens together.
Keiko slowly came up the stairs, hoping that her trembling didn't show. She was nervous and excited both about being in his room alone with him. She had been in love with him for far too long now and had never gotten up the courage to say anything, afraid that she would just be lumped together with his fanclub at school. "Thank you, Kurama, for agreeing to help me on such short notice."
"Don't worry about it, Keiko. What did you need help with?" He smoothly asked her as she passed him to enter his room. He nearly groaned at her wonderful scent that filled his nose.
"Math." She said shortly, revealing her dislike of that subject. "Our teacher started a new subject in class today, but when I started going over my notes and looked at the homework, it all went over my head. I hope you can help." She leaned her bookbag against the corner of the desk and tried to ignore how masculine he was.
"Math, hm?" Kurama took a deep breath by the hallway and then plunged into his own private heaven, or hell. It was difficult telling the difference at the moment. Everything about her pulled him to get closer to her. He controlled himself with effort and said, "Why don't you pull out your book and we can take a look? Please, sit, Keiko."
Keiko sat and pulled out her Pre-Calculus book and her notes. She showed him the half finished problem that she had started no less than one dozen times, each one furiously scribbled out.
He leaned over her shoulder and did his best to concentrate on the problem that she was attempting to work on. He spotted her mistake, it was a simple mistake to make and almost everyone made it when they were first learning this concept. "Keiko, I-" He got no further as her face turned to face his and the two were eye to eye and lips only inches away.
Keiko's eye's were wide and her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing was slightly uneven, revealing what even she did not realize.
Kurama correctly interpreted her reactions and could smell the faint smell of her arousal. He breathed deeply and had time for one thought, could she really love me the way I love her? He decided that there was really only one way to be sure. He closed that small gap between their lips slowly so as to give her time to retreat.
Keiko's eye's closed as his lips covered hers. Is this really happening? Then she decided to throw herself into the kiss whole-heartedly. She quite suddenly put her arms around Kurama's neck. She felt his tonge requesting a gentle entry into her mouth and opened for him.
He groaned into her mouth and wrapped his arms around her as he pulled her out of the chair towards his bed. He had waited for far too long if her response was anything to gage by.
Keiko's knees hit the edge of the bed and she sunk down into the mattress.
Kurama broke the kiss to stare into the most dreamy eyes he could ever remember looking into. Her lips were slightly swollen from his kiss and opened in further invitation. With difficulty, he spoke huskily, "Keiko, if you want me to stop this, please tell me now. Once we go further, I cannot garantee that I'll be able to stop short of completely possessing you. I've been holding myself back for too long where you're concerned, so please tell me."
Keiko took a moment to process his words, then softly gasped as his hand moved to her hip. "I didn't know that we had both been . . ." She couldn't think of what she wanted to say, so she just pulled his mouth down to hers once more, pulling him more firmly on top of her.
As he devoured her mouth, he thrust a thigh between hers as his hands started to wander all over her delicious body. He returned his hands to her top and swiftly undid the buttons on her shirt, pulling it free of her skirt.
As his hands caressed her breasts through her bra, she gasped. Those wandering hands then lightly glided over her stomach, causing a few muscle spasms. He helped her to sit up, completely removing her shirt and then remove her bra as his mouth left hers and kissed, licked and nipped their way down her throat on their way to pay homage to her breasts. He tossed her bra lightly to the side as his other hand started caressing her breast and his mouth first laved her other nipple, then blew on it and finally sucked it deep into his mouth. His moans of delight were lost amoung her's. He paid equal attention to her other breast with his mouth as his hand tended the wet nipple, causing her to clutch at his hair, ensuring that he wasn't going to move anywhere soon.
He threaded his fingers carefully through her's so as to not tangle in his hair. He softly breathed as he looked in her eyes, "Keiko, I never dreamed that you would accept me." He then took the fingers that had been tangled in his hair into his mouth one at a time. He licked, pulled them deep and then slowly drawing them out, using the lightest touch of his teeth for a hint of rough play.
She was lost in a haze of sensation, having trouble telling where one ended and the next began. "Kurama!" She moaned.
He let go of her fingers to start working on the button and the zipper of the skirt. He swiftly pulled down both her skirt and underware in one sweep. "Forgive me, love. I fear that I cannot hold onto my control as I should with you." He stood up to remove his clothes. He glanced down at the woman whom he was quite certain wanted to spend, if he could not spend eternity with, then he would spend at the very least his human lifetime with. He quickly removed his own clothing.
Keiko devoured him with her eyes as she watched each peice of clothing make a soft thump as it hit the floor. She blushed as he turned back to the bed and she saw his manhood for the first time and looked away, embarassed.
He returned to the bed. He sank down beside her, lifted a hand up to her chin and tilted it so that she was looking into his eyes. He didn't want a one time stand and knew that she was not the type for that, either. He quietly asked, "Are you sure, Keiko? Do you really want to be with me?"
Keiko looked up into his emerald eyes and saw the emotion stirring there. In that moment she was more sure about this then she had ever been in her life. "Yes, Kurama. I am sure. Please make me yours."
Kurama didn't need to hear that twice. He crushed her to him with a groan and started kissing her ravenously. Keiko was unused to the sensation of a naked male lying on top of her, but adjusted to it quickly enough. His hands went lower, one steadied her hip while the other parted her legs and explored her flower. When he pulled his hand away, it was wet. Making sure to catch her eyes, he slowly licked the liquid off of his fingers, moaning himself at the taste of her. Both of his hands went down to her hips and then he put his mouth to those incredible petals for more of her incredible flavor.
She gasped and moaned at the sensory overload that he was causing. He paid attention to her incoherent cries enough to tell what she really liked. He tried not to completely overwhelm her as he could tell that she had been untouched prior to this. He carefully brought his hand down to stretch her slightly, though he knew he would cause her pain, he still wanted to minimize it. Working two of his fingers inside her passage, he knew that he had succeeded in bringing her to orgasm when she cried out and clamped tightly down on his fingers. He eagerly lapped up the nectar that she released. Before she could completely come down, he swiftly entered her, causing her to cry out in pain.
She felt completely full for the first time in her life. She felt completed, like something had been missing before, but that it was now returning to her.
Kurama kept completely still as Keiko adjusted to his penetration. He had never felt such heat or tightness around him as this. He waited patiently. He felt her relaxing and bent down to kiss her already bruised lips. He pulled away after a moment. "Are you okay?"
Keiko smiled up at him. "Yes, I'm okay." She experimentally shifted her hips slightly, making sure that movement didn't hurt and caused both of them to moan.
He clamped harder down on her hips and slowly began to move in and out, making sure she was okay with it. He decided not to worry about her when her moans were of pleasure rather then pain. He released her hips, moving one hand to her thighs, urging her legs to wrap around his hips. His other hand went to prevent his whole weight from crushing her as he moved over her, bending his head to once more capture her sweet mouth, stifling her moans and cries by catching them in his.
Keiko was completely lost in a storm of sensation. It felt like it was building up to that same release that he had brought her with his mouth and hand, but much more profound. She moved with him in tandem, each thrust bringing her closer to the peak that she knew would come.
Kurama sped up as he knew she was nearing her own orgasm and he wanted to be the one to bring her that overwhelming pleasure. His demon instincts were starting to kick in, to try to mark her as his mate forever. He didn't know what that would do to her. He felt her clamp down on his manhood and start to scream his name, which he swiftly stifled as his mouth took hers again. Three more thrusts and he followed her over that edge as well, having her swallow his groan as he had her scream.
Keiko gave a small grunt as Kurama collapsed on top of her. She somehow knew that it would never be the same with anyone else and for that matter never would have let anyone else do that to her. She was still floating from her orgasm and hadn't opened her eyes yet.
Kurama turned his head tiredly so that his face was resting facing hers. He didn't want her to have any regrets. "Keiko?" He quietly asked.
Keiko was still trying to get her breathing and heartrate back to something resembling a normal pace. She opened her eyes and had to try to catch her breath all over again at the emotion that she saw in his eyes. "Ye-Yes, Kurama?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
to be continued . . .
By: Bonnie
Disclaimer: *Sniff* I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, I only own some DVD's and a couple of Manga. There I have said it. *Sniff*
Rated: NC17
Chapter 1: It begins
Keiko knocked on the front door. It wasn't often that she asked someone to help her with her homework as she kept her grades decent, however this one concept had eluded her. They were covering advanced math and she just couldn't grasp this. Hence she was knocking on the door, trying to prevent herself from bolting.
The door opened.
Shiori smiled at her. "Hello, Keiko-chan, what brings you over here?"
Keiko caught herself at the last minute, "Greetings, Shiori-san. Is Shuuichi-kun here?" She knew for a fact that he wasn't out on a mission for Koenma, but it was a little hard sometimes to keep the pretense up in front of Shiori.
Shiori let her in, "Why, yes, he is." She turned to the stairway and called up, "Shuu-chan! Keiko-chan is here to see you!"
Kurama poked his head out of his room to look at his visitor in surprise. "Keiko! What brings you over here?"
Keiko trembled, she knew she should have called ahead! "Gomen, for just showing up like this, but I was wondering if you would help me with some homework?"
Kurama inwardly trembled. Ever since she had broken up with Yusuke, he had the hardest time controlling himself around Keiko. All the same he knew that he would do his best to control himself to help her. "Of course, Keiko. Please come up, I just finished my own homework."
Shiori smiled. "I'll leave the two of you to the schoolwork then. I am meeting a friend and will probably be gone for a while." With that she left the two teens together.
Keiko slowly came up the stairs, hoping that her trembling didn't show. She was nervous and excited both about being in his room alone with him. She had been in love with him for far too long now and had never gotten up the courage to say anything, afraid that she would just be lumped together with his fanclub at school. "Thank you, Kurama, for agreeing to help me on such short notice."
"Don't worry about it, Keiko. What did you need help with?" He smoothly asked her as she passed him to enter his room. He nearly groaned at her wonderful scent that filled his nose.
"Math." She said shortly, revealing her dislike of that subject. "Our teacher started a new subject in class today, but when I started going over my notes and looked at the homework, it all went over my head. I hope you can help." She leaned her bookbag against the corner of the desk and tried to ignore how masculine he was.
"Math, hm?" Kurama took a deep breath by the hallway and then plunged into his own private heaven, or hell. It was difficult telling the difference at the moment. Everything about her pulled him to get closer to her. He controlled himself with effort and said, "Why don't you pull out your book and we can take a look? Please, sit, Keiko."
Keiko sat and pulled out her Pre-Calculus book and her notes. She showed him the half finished problem that she had started no less than one dozen times, each one furiously scribbled out.
He leaned over her shoulder and did his best to concentrate on the problem that she was attempting to work on. He spotted her mistake, it was a simple mistake to make and almost everyone made it when they were first learning this concept. "Keiko, I-" He got no further as her face turned to face his and the two were eye to eye and lips only inches away.
Keiko's eye's were wide and her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing was slightly uneven, revealing what even she did not realize.
Kurama correctly interpreted her reactions and could smell the faint smell of her arousal. He breathed deeply and had time for one thought, could she really love me the way I love her? He decided that there was really only one way to be sure. He closed that small gap between their lips slowly so as to give her time to retreat.
Keiko's eye's closed as his lips covered hers. Is this really happening? Then she decided to throw herself into the kiss whole-heartedly. She quite suddenly put her arms around Kurama's neck. She felt his tonge requesting a gentle entry into her mouth and opened for him.
He groaned into her mouth and wrapped his arms around her as he pulled her out of the chair towards his bed. He had waited for far too long if her response was anything to gage by.
Keiko's knees hit the edge of the bed and she sunk down into the mattress.
Kurama broke the kiss to stare into the most dreamy eyes he could ever remember looking into. Her lips were slightly swollen from his kiss and opened in further invitation. With difficulty, he spoke huskily, "Keiko, if you want me to stop this, please tell me now. Once we go further, I cannot garantee that I'll be able to stop short of completely possessing you. I've been holding myself back for too long where you're concerned, so please tell me."
Keiko took a moment to process his words, then softly gasped as his hand moved to her hip. "I didn't know that we had both been . . ." She couldn't think of what she wanted to say, so she just pulled his mouth down to hers once more, pulling him more firmly on top of her.
As he devoured her mouth, he thrust a thigh between hers as his hands started to wander all over her delicious body. He returned his hands to her top and swiftly undid the buttons on her shirt, pulling it free of her skirt.
As his hands caressed her breasts through her bra, she gasped. Those wandering hands then lightly glided over her stomach, causing a few muscle spasms. He helped her to sit up, completely removing her shirt and then remove her bra as his mouth left hers and kissed, licked and nipped their way down her throat on their way to pay homage to her breasts. He tossed her bra lightly to the side as his other hand started caressing her breast and his mouth first laved her other nipple, then blew on it and finally sucked it deep into his mouth. His moans of delight were lost amoung her's. He paid equal attention to her other breast with his mouth as his hand tended the wet nipple, causing her to clutch at his hair, ensuring that he wasn't going to move anywhere soon.
He threaded his fingers carefully through her's so as to not tangle in his hair. He softly breathed as he looked in her eyes, "Keiko, I never dreamed that you would accept me." He then took the fingers that had been tangled in his hair into his mouth one at a time. He licked, pulled them deep and then slowly drawing them out, using the lightest touch of his teeth for a hint of rough play.
She was lost in a haze of sensation, having trouble telling where one ended and the next began. "Kurama!" She moaned.
He let go of her fingers to start working on the button and the zipper of the skirt. He swiftly pulled down both her skirt and underware in one sweep. "Forgive me, love. I fear that I cannot hold onto my control as I should with you." He stood up to remove his clothes. He glanced down at the woman whom he was quite certain wanted to spend, if he could not spend eternity with, then he would spend at the very least his human lifetime with. He quickly removed his own clothing.
Keiko devoured him with her eyes as she watched each peice of clothing make a soft thump as it hit the floor. She blushed as he turned back to the bed and she saw his manhood for the first time and looked away, embarassed.
He returned to the bed. He sank down beside her, lifted a hand up to her chin and tilted it so that she was looking into his eyes. He didn't want a one time stand and knew that she was not the type for that, either. He quietly asked, "Are you sure, Keiko? Do you really want to be with me?"
Keiko looked up into his emerald eyes and saw the emotion stirring there. In that moment she was more sure about this then she had ever been in her life. "Yes, Kurama. I am sure. Please make me yours."
Kurama didn't need to hear that twice. He crushed her to him with a groan and started kissing her ravenously. Keiko was unused to the sensation of a naked male lying on top of her, but adjusted to it quickly enough. His hands went lower, one steadied her hip while the other parted her legs and explored her flower. When he pulled his hand away, it was wet. Making sure to catch her eyes, he slowly licked the liquid off of his fingers, moaning himself at the taste of her. Both of his hands went down to her hips and then he put his mouth to those incredible petals for more of her incredible flavor.
She gasped and moaned at the sensory overload that he was causing. He paid attention to her incoherent cries enough to tell what she really liked. He tried not to completely overwhelm her as he could tell that she had been untouched prior to this. He carefully brought his hand down to stretch her slightly, though he knew he would cause her pain, he still wanted to minimize it. Working two of his fingers inside her passage, he knew that he had succeeded in bringing her to orgasm when she cried out and clamped tightly down on his fingers. He eagerly lapped up the nectar that she released. Before she could completely come down, he swiftly entered her, causing her to cry out in pain.
She felt completely full for the first time in her life. She felt completed, like something had been missing before, but that it was now returning to her.
Kurama kept completely still as Keiko adjusted to his penetration. He had never felt such heat or tightness around him as this. He waited patiently. He felt her relaxing and bent down to kiss her already bruised lips. He pulled away after a moment. "Are you okay?"
Keiko smiled up at him. "Yes, I'm okay." She experimentally shifted her hips slightly, making sure that movement didn't hurt and caused both of them to moan.
He clamped harder down on her hips and slowly began to move in and out, making sure she was okay with it. He decided not to worry about her when her moans were of pleasure rather then pain. He released her hips, moving one hand to her thighs, urging her legs to wrap around his hips. His other hand went to prevent his whole weight from crushing her as he moved over her, bending his head to once more capture her sweet mouth, stifling her moans and cries by catching them in his.
Keiko was completely lost in a storm of sensation. It felt like it was building up to that same release that he had brought her with his mouth and hand, but much more profound. She moved with him in tandem, each thrust bringing her closer to the peak that she knew would come.
Kurama sped up as he knew she was nearing her own orgasm and he wanted to be the one to bring her that overwhelming pleasure. His demon instincts were starting to kick in, to try to mark her as his mate forever. He didn't know what that would do to her. He felt her clamp down on his manhood and start to scream his name, which he swiftly stifled as his mouth took hers again. Three more thrusts and he followed her over that edge as well, having her swallow his groan as he had her scream.
Keiko gave a small grunt as Kurama collapsed on top of her. She somehow knew that it would never be the same with anyone else and for that matter never would have let anyone else do that to her. She was still floating from her orgasm and hadn't opened her eyes yet.
Kurama turned his head tiredly so that his face was resting facing hers. He didn't want her to have any regrets. "Keiko?" He quietly asked.
Keiko was still trying to get her breathing and heartrate back to something resembling a normal pace. She opened her eyes and had to try to catch her breath all over again at the emotion that she saw in his eyes. "Ye-Yes, Kurama?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
to be continued . . .