Yu Yu Hakusho/Teen Titans:

"Darkness Returns"

Chapter 4: "Kitsune to Kuroihi"

Disclaimer: Yu Yu Hakusho and Teen Titans aren't mine by any means. They belong to people far richer and far more talented than me. Those people happen to be Yoshihiro Togashi/Shonen Jump and DC Comics/Warner Brothers.

Author's note: You're wondering why I haven't updated on mediaminer.org and adultfanfiction.net. Mediaminer.org keeps logging me out every time I try to upload a fanfic and hasn't been doing shit to correct the problem, so I had to use my school's computers. As for AFF.Net, AvatarInchains has the story since I accidentally uploaded the first chapter on his (or her) Author Profile. I e-mailed him (or her) about the problem, but (s)he hasn't responded. So I am forced to submit this chapter (on AFF.Net) as a one-shot missing scene. I hope you like it.

Timeline: YYH, a few years after the series. TT, a few years into the future.

Translation: "Kitsune to Kuroihi" - "The Fox and Blackfire"

Kurama and Blackfire left Yoru Sei in a great hurry.

"Where are we going, Kurama?" Blackfire asked.

"To my apartment," Kurama replied. "The one where I live alone. That was my mother's residence we visited."

"Alone, huh? That sounds good," Blackfire said. "That means I get you all to myself."

Finally, they made it to the apartment building where Kurama lived. He and Blackfire went upstairs, only to be accosted by his landlord.

"Shuichi," the landlord said. "About time you brought a girl to your place. Figured that a guy with your looks would be bringing girls home every night."

Kurama and Blackfire just stared at him. A low growl began to rise out of Kurama's throat.

Let's kill him, Yohko suggested. We need to mate, and he's standing in our way.

No, we can't kill him, Yohko, Kurama replied. Out loud, "Thanks, but I have other things to occupy myself with. However, my date and I have to get to my apartment, so would you be so kind as to excuse yourself?"

"Sure, Shuichi," the landlord said. He winked. "Good luck with her."

"Thank you," Kurama said as he walked away. Once he was out of earshot, he said, "Thank Kami-sama. I thought I was about to burst."

"You were about to burst?" Blackfire asked. "I was ready to lop his head off with the Black Star Blade if he didn't get out of our way. Who was that guy, anyway?"

"My landlord," Kurama replied. That said, he and Blackfire finally made it to his apartment. No sooner had Blackfire closed the door than Kurama whirled around and kissed her.

Blackfire was amazed. This was the first kiss she and Kurama had ever had. It hadn't been what she was expecting, though, given his usual gentle disposition. The kiss that she found herself on the receiving end of was forceful, demanding, and bruising.

Still, she thought, I'm in no mood to complain. She kissed him back and entwined her fingers in his silky red hair. X'Hal, his hair is so soft!

Kurama continued kissing her, probing her mouth with his tongue. Blackfire reciprocated with her own tongue, and a battle for dominance ensued.

His animal instincts overwhelming his rationality, Kurama slammed Blackfire onto the wall and kissed her even more forcefully. The impact would have been enough to leave a human girl with a sprained back. Since Tamaranians were far stronger physically, all it would do to Blackfire was give her a bruise. She wrapped her legs around Kurama's waist as he ground his hips against her.

Finally, they broke the kiss for air. When Blackfire looked into Kurama's emerald eyes, she saw fire, a fire that she recognized. She realized that she had seen that look in his eyes before, but more subdued.

It was pure, unadulterated lust and passion. During the day, it had been mere embers. Now it was an inferno, ready to consume her.

She shuddered with a mixture of fear and desire, both emotions centered around Kurama's current mindset.

Kurama swept Blackfire up and carried her bridal-style to his room. It was fairly large, with a king-sized bed, a dresser, a nightstand, a large wardrobe, and a bookcase.

"Nice room," she said.

"Thank you," he replied. Then he set her on the bed.

Blackfire smiled up at him, a wicked, sexy smile. She rose from the bed. "I have a surprise for you."

"What is it?" Kurama asked. This isn't the time to be playing games, Komand'r. I can barely restrain myself from ripping your clothes off and taking you right now.

Blackfire chuckled. "You wait here, Kurama, and I'll go get it." Then she walked out, her hips swaying seductively as she did.

Kurama lay on the bed, his blood boiling with barely restrained lust. Well, Shuichi, we can be patient for a little while longer, Yohko said. I think we'll enjoy her surprise very much.

It wasn't very long before Blackfire returned.

"Well, Kurama?" she asked. "Do you like what you see?"

Kurama sat up and turned to look at her, and was stunned by what he saw. It was Blackfire, all right, but only in her mesh body stocking. As the body stocking was sheer, she might as well have been naked. Kurama could see everything: her full breasts, tipped with coral-pink nipples, her flat, toned stomach, her long, slender legs, and her womanhood, which was surrounded by neatly trimmed black hair.

"I'll take that as a yes," Blackfire said after Kurama failed to speak. She walked over to his bed, putting a soft, alluring sway to her hips as she did. She got on the bed and crawled over Kurama, then ground her mesh-covered sex against his jean-covered sex.

"You have no idea what you're doing to me," Kurama said.

"You said that at the club," Blackfire said.

"I meant it," Kurama said. "You really have no idea what you're doing to me. I'm in the middle of a yohko mating season, and I can barely control myself."

"What if I don't want you to control yourself?" Blackfire asked. "What if I want you like that?"

Kurama managed a chuckle, but it was dark and ragged. "Are you sure about that, Komand'r?"

Blackfire answered with a twist of her hips that sent jolts of pleasure running through him. "I want you, Kurama, and I get what I want."

"Don't say I didn't warn you," Kurama said, gold flickering in his emerald eyes.

"You just let me worry about that," Blackfire said. She kissed him passionately, her hands reaching to play with his hair. Kurama kissed her back just as passionately and slid his tongue into her mouth. She dragged her teeth along his tongue and sucked on it, mimicking what she intended to do to another part of his anatomy.

After kissing him breathless, Blackfire kissed along his jawline, down to his neck. She didn't just kiss his neck; she sucked and nipped at the skin as well.

That's going to leave him with a mark in the morning, she thought. Out loud, "These clothes have got to go."

Blackfire pulled at the hem of Kurama's white shirt and he raised his arms so that she could remove it. Then she ran her hands up his torso, feeling his lightly defined muscles.

"Nice abs," she said.

"Thank you," he said.

"Very nice," Blackfire purred before kissing his chest. She paid particular attention to his nipples, which she sucked. Kurama let out a low, ragged moan in response to her ministrations. After several minutes of sucking his nipples, she kissed her way down his torso until she reached the waistband of his jeans.

Blackfire unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Then she pulled them down and off him, revealing him in all his glory.

"I guess you're really happy to see me," she said, smirking at him. She giggled cutely. "May I touch it?"

"Yes, you may touch it," Kurama replied. Kami-sama, self-control was so hard.

Nice choice of words, Yohko said snidely.

Blackfire stroked his manhood with her fingertips, light, teasing motions on his skin. Her index finger circled around the head and made a beeline down the underside.

Kurama moaned in an agony of drawn-out pleasure. She was dragging this out, teasing him. As she did this, she watched the subtle contortions of his beautiful face. She had to admit, it was very much a thrill knowing that she was the one bringing out those emotions in the normally stoic half-human.

Still, I could up the ante a bit, Blackfire thought. With that in mind, she wrapped her fingers around Kurama's member and began to pump it up and down. This elicited a slightly louder moan from him.

Finally, Blackfire took him into her mouth and proceeded to suck him. Kurama's moans grew even louder and he entwined his fingers in Blackfire's dark hair. She flicked her tongue against his tip in several rapid strikes, eliciting a pleasured groan from him. Then she took him even deeper into her mouth.

Kurama felt his control over himself rapidly slipping away due to Blackfire's skilled ministrations. Underneath his closed eyelids, his eyes were flashing golden.

Blackfire giggled inwardly and swirled her tongue around his length, driving him even madder with pleasure.

"Kom . . . and'r . . ."

Oh, how she loved how her name sounded coming from his sweet lips. Shall I finish you now, Kurama? She considered that idea for a few moments. Actually, it's more fun if I keep teasing you.

She removed her mouth from his member, leaving Kurama moaning in disappointment. "Don't worry, my sweet fox. I'm not done with you yet." She chuckled. "Not by a long shot."

She extended her tongue and licked him up from base to tip like a Popsicle. Then she took him back into her mouth, dragging her teeth along his manhood as she did. The contrasting sensations drove him wild, but he held himself in check --- barely.

"Kom . . . an . . . d'r . . ." Oh, Kami-sama! he thought. When will this end? When will she stop toying with me? Never had any of his previous lovers treated him like this.

But then, she isn't like our previous lovers, is she? Yohko thought. He managed a brief chuckle. I happen to like a woman who can take charge. Don't you?

"Do you want me to finish this, Kurama?" Blackfire asked, having once again removed her mouth from him.

"Yes . . ." Kurama replied.

Blackfire smirked evilly at him. "Beg me."

Kurama looked at her askance.

"You heard me, kitsune," Blackfire said. "Beg."

Inside, Kurama could feel Yohko practically screaming with glee. Oh, hell, yes! I think we're going to have a long, fruitful relationship.

"Please, Komand'r," Kurama moaned.

Blackfire began to gently stroke Kurama's saliva-covered manhood. "I can't hear you, Kurama."

"Let me come," Kurama pleaded. "I beg you, Komand'r, please let me come."

Blackfire smiled. "Since you asked so nicely . . ." She resumed sucking him, this time moving her head up and down on him. Switching techniques, she sucked the first five inches of him while using her hand on the rest.

Finally, Kurama couldn't restrain himself anymore and he came, screaming Blackfire's true name in bliss. As for Blackfire, she eagerly drank up his essence, managing not to spill a single drop. When she finished, she looked up and smiled at him. She kissed her way up his body and once she was facing him, she kissed his lips.

Kurama could taste himself on her, and it excited him to no end. He decided to release his control over his demon self. His hair grew even longer and paled from red to silver. His body grew taller and paler, and his ears migrated to the top of his head, becoming fox ears. A silver-furred fox's tail swished from above his backside.

By the time the kiss ended, the lovers were kneeling on the bed. Blackfire looked into his eyes, and realized that they were now sharp golden instead of gentle emerald.

"Yohko?" she asked.

Yohko Kurama chuckled. "Yes, it is I, sweet Komand'r," he purred, his voice low and sensual. He stroked her hair. "Ah, just like silk."

Blackfire found herself shivering in desire and anticipation as she gazed upon him. When she had first seen his true form unleashed in the fight with Trigon, she had called him gorgeous. But now she realized that no words could do justice to his beauty.

"Both of you . . . so beautiful," she whispered breathlessly.

Yohko kissed her, his tongue sliding between her lips. Blackfire returned the kiss passionately and attempted to probe his mouth with her tongue, only to encounter his fangs. She moaned into the kiss from pain. Yohko sucked her tongue to ease that pain and her moans became that of pleasure.

After kissing her for several minutes, he released her lips and moved on to her neck, licking and sucking. It would leave a mark, but it would be nothing compared to the one he intended to leave on her later.

"This really must go," he said, looking at the sheer mesh body stocking that was presently the only thing covering her body. Without waiting for her permission, he found the seam holding the suit together and then undid it, enabling him to remove the suit.

Now her body was completely exposed to his golden eyes. "Now the fun begins," he said. He reached into his silver hair and removed a red rose, stroking Blackfire's face with it. He moved the rose down to her breasts and stroked them with the petals. Blackfire inhaled deeply, the touch of the flower arousing her greatly. However, there was some pain when a thorn scratched her breast.

Blackfire hissed, drawing Yohko's attention to the scratch, which was currently oozing blood. He bent his head and licked the blood.

"You taste sweet," he purred. He continued using the rose to caress her breasts, then moved it down her flat, toned abdomen until he reached her nether gate. The petals of the rose moved over her womanhood teasingly, only brushing lightly against it.

Blackfire let out a soft moan.

"Do you like this?" Yohko asked.

"Yes," Blackfire replied.

Yohko removed the rose, which had gathered Blackfire's fluids on its crimson petals. He inhaled the mixed scents, the combined aroma delighting his senses and further arousing him.

"You smell every bit as sweet as you taste," he said. That said, he wrapped his lips around her breast and proceeded to suck on it while caressing the other. Blackfire moaned and stroked Yohko's silvery hair. As he sucked her breast, his hand moved down to her moist folds and he slid a finger into her. He moved it around, evoking even louder moans from her.

"Ohhh . . . Yohko . . ." she moaned, arching herself so that she was pushing more of her breast into his warm mouth.

As Yohko continued to suck her breast, he circled her nipple with his tongue. Then he licked a figure eight pattern around it. After a while, he moved on to the other breast and sucked it. Yohko dragged his fangs along the skin of her breast, and the contrasting sensations proved extremely pleasurable for Blackfire.

Ah, she didn't know which was better: Yohko sucking her breasts or exploring her sex with his fingers. As it stood, the dual stimulation was quickly driving her out of her mind.

Kami-sama, she tastes and smells so wonderful, Yohko thought. In fact, the only words that came to his mind when he tried to describe it were "darkly divine."

He slid another finger into her and then a third. He pumped his fingers in and out of her, while his thumb found her clit and rubbed it. Oh, how he loved hearing her moans. Like the sweet music of a well-played violin, he thought, chuckling silently.

Yohko released Blackfire's breast from his mouth and licked her cleavage. He gently pushed her onto her back and kissed his way down her stomach, retrieving his rose in the process. Then he used the thorn to draw a bloody red line on one side of her belly button. Blackfire hissed in pain, but Yohko licked the blood and her pain faded into pleasure. He repeated his motion with the rose's thorn on the other side of her belly button and licked off the resulting blood from that wound.

Blackfire would have never imagined that Kurama/Yohko was turned on by blood, but then she shrugged it off as a yohko thing. Oh, well. If it made him happy . . . and she loved seeing him happy. It was just that he seemed so sad most of the time, as though he was haunted by some terrible shadow.

Well, no more, she thought. That shadow will never trouble my Kurama again.

Yohko Kurama smiled up at her and used the rose's thorn to scratch her upper thigh, right where her skirt would cover. Then he scratched the other thigh. He smiled upon seeing the blood and proceeded to lick it off her. After that, he slid his blood-covered tongue between her nether lips.

Blackfire moaned loudly and entwined her fingers in his silver hair, stroking his ears as well. If Yohko weren't using his mouth for other things, he would have let out a contented sigh. As for the present, he swirled his tongue around inside her, tasting her nectar.

I feel like a bee that's just found the sweetest nectar in all four worlds, he thought.

"Kurama . . . so wonderful . . . more . . ."

As you wish, my love, Yohko thought. His tongue delved even further inside her, and then he licked up until he found her clit again. The touch sparked even greater pleasure for her and she began to thrust her femininity up against his tongue, wanting it even deeper inside her.

After exploring her moist depths, he withdrew his tongue and simply licked her. He licked a cross pattern onto her sex and then an X pattern. He did a T pattern with his tongue, licking up and then horizontally. In the process his tongue brushed her jewel once more.

By this point, Blackfire was holding on to her sanity by a mere thread. Curse Yohko and that silver tongue of his, she thought, even though she barely had the mental coherence required for that thought.

Finally, Yohko stopped.

"Wha . . . why did you stop?" Blackfire asked.

"Do you want me to finish this, Komand'r?" Yohko asked.

"Are you insane?" Blackfire asked. "Yes."

Yohko just smiled at her.

"Didn't you hear me?" Blackfire asked, tormented by her intense arousal. "I want you to make me come!"

Yohko's smile turned into an evil smirk. "Beg me."

"What?" Blackfire asked.

"Didn't you hear me?" Yohko asked, repeating her earlier question. "I want you to beg me, just as you made Shuichi beg."

Well, if she wanted to achieve her climax, she figured she had no choice but to go along with him. Besides, turnabout is fair play, she thought. Out loud, "Please, Yohko. Please make me come."

Yohko chuckled seductively. "As you wish."

With that said, he flicked his tongue against her jewel three times before sucking on it. As he sucked, he inserted three fingers inside her and thrust them in and out of her. As fast as he did it, he was also very careful so that he didn't accidentally cut her with his claws.

Finally, Blackfire climaxed with a scream of ecstasy.

"YOHKO!!!"

As for the aforementioned demon fox, he drank up as much of her honey as he could, savoring her taste. Then he kissed his way back up her body --- soft, teasing butterfly kisses --- until he was facing her. Then he claimed her lips once again, and Blackfire could taste herself on him.

"Now I know what you were talking about," she said when Yohko released her lips.

"Yes," Yohko whispered. "You are so very luscious, my golden angel of darkness."

"No more so than my beautiful silver fox," Blackfire replied. Her slim golden hand moved down his back until it reached his tail. She stroked his tail, playing with the base of it.

Yohko moaned and pressed himself against her. "Do you have any idea just how badly I want you, Komand'r?"

"I think I know," Blackfire replied, "especially if this is any indication." She further emphasized "this" with a grip on his erection. That was when she realized something.

Oh, X'Hal! she thought. He's even bigger in demon form than he was in his human body!

"Nervous, koishii?" Yohko asked. He chuckled. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle with you."

"Thanks," Blackfire purred.

Yohko aligned himself with Blackfire so that he was in a perfect position to enter her. Then a thought came to him.

"Just how flexible are you, lover?" he asked.

"Very," Blackfire replied. "Why do you ask?"

Yohko just gave her a very wicked smile before he pushed her legs up so that they were balanced on his shoulders. "Now you're mine," he said, sheathing himself inside her to the hilt. Blackfire moaned in mixed pleasure and pain.

The fox demon arched his eyebrow at the dark-haired Tamaranian in question. "I broke it during an Okaaran training exercise," Blackfire replied. She giggled. "Don't worry. I'm all yours."

Yohko smiled. "As it should be." He partially withdrew himself from her, only to thrust back into her. Blackfire let out a sound that was somewhere between a sigh and a moan. "Ah, do you like this?"

"More," Blackfire moaned. "Give me more."

Yohko managed a chuckle. "Mmm, you're so demanding, my angel. But far be it from me not to grant your desire." He thrust into her again, moving at a gentle pace.

"Kurama . . ."

"Komand'r . . ."

Blackfire thrust her hips up against Yohko Kurama, silently begging him to go deeper inside her. "I'm not a china doll, Kurama. I won't break if you play a little rough with me."

Yohko chuckled. "Good. It's so hard to control myself. Shuichi and I have dreamt of you since the night we first met you."

"You don't have to dream anymore," Blackfire said. "You have me now."

"No more talking," Yohko growled and he thrust into her with triple or quadruple the strength he had been using before. The sudden force made Blackfire cry out in ecstasy. As he thrust into her, his lips migrated to her neck and shoulder and he began kissing her there. Blackfire scratched at his back, moaning in pure pleasure.

She met him thrust for thrust, and soon they were making love like there was no such thing as tomorrow, not caring just how much noise they made. For now, there was no tomorrow, no Shadow Combat, no enemies returning from their graves to torment them. It was just Yohko Kurama, Blackfire, and nothing between them.

Blackfire crossed her ankles at the back of Yohko Kurama's neck as he continued to drive himself into her, going even faster and harder than he had been before. She sent a silent prayer of thanks to X'Hal for this wonderful moment, as well as the fact that a Tamaranian's physiology was a lot stronger than a human's. Otherwise, Yohko would have literally screwed her to death.

There seemed to be no time, no space, nothing in the universe except them and this wonderful passion and pleasure that was rapidly consuming them both.

Yohko could feel that his release was at hand. His lips descended upon Blackfire's neck and he began to nip at it gently.

"Oh my . . . Yohko . . ." Blackfire moaned.

"Komand'r . . ." Yohko moaned. Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He bit her neck, piercing the skin with his fangs, and he licked the blood that began to flow. The sudden jolt of pain and pleasure that she received drove her to orgasm, which was accompanied by Yohko's climax.

Yohko loosened his grip on Blackfire and she removed her legs from their position on his shoulders.

"Why did you bite me?" she asked.

"Other than the fact that I enjoy the taste of your blood?" Yohko replied. "To mark you. When a demon finds a mate, he marks her, to prevent any other demons from trying to claim her."

"So I'm your mate, huh?" Blackfire said.

"Yes," Yohko confirmed. "We're mates, not only in body but in soul as well."

Blackfire snuggled up against him. "I think I like that a lot." She chuckled. "But it feels like you're not finished with me yet."

"Not by a long shot," Yohko replied. "Demons can rise to the occasion, so to speak, more than once." He was very pleasantly surprised when Blackfire flipped their positions so that she was on top.

"Then what are waiting for?" Blackfire asked.

For the rest of the night, Yohko and Blackfire did nothing but make wild, passionate love.

End Notes: So how'd you like that? Good or bad, I want to know what you think, but I'll explain some things. First, the little dominance games between Blackfire/Shuichi and Yohko/Blackfire were there simply because I felt that it was in Blackfire's and Yohko Kurama's natures to be dominant. As for Yohko's blood fetish, I got that from Raven's Kurama/Botan fanfic "Provoked Imprecision." Anyway, it won't be long before you see the conclusion of Yu Yu Hakusho/Teen Titans: Darkness Returns.

Now for the translations:

Yoru Sei (for those of you who only go to AFF.Net) - Night Star

Kami-sama - God

Koishii - Beloved