Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ A Deadly Kiss? ❯ The truth ( Chapter 3 )

Author's note: here I am again at the laptop trying to type. I love this fic I started. Like I said in the beginning…lemon in each chappie. If you can't e the heat then leave. I am warning you. Lemon…if not then lime. I really don't know the difference but they say lime is a little les than lemon. I still don't see it that way if they both deal with sex.

 

Disclaimer: I own no one but Keva and other names such as the kids.

 

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She felt it. The warmth grew inside her. It started at her chest then moved lazily down between the crevice of her breasts. She lay on her back eyes closed. The hands…were on her hips, gently massaging them making her legs weak in anticipation.

 

A sharp intake of breath…

 

Its tongue played her belly button and moved lower. She felt it…the warmth indulge in her…seeking…

 

She was frozen to the spot but she unmistakably felt it… a small cry left her slightly parted lips as she gripped the sheets beside her and arching her back. She lifted and parted her knees allowing him to continue his exploration.

 

And he did her eyes shot open and her mouth opened to a silent scream of pleasure. She felt him with her. His wet tongue devouring her wetness within her that grew. Sliding in and out in a rhythmic presence. She wanted to scream but couldn't. What was going on?

 

Her body trembled underneath the pressure. She felt her insides melt her mind starting to fade.

 

His hands never left her hips but releasing the right one he removed his tongue from her licking his lips. His eyes found it…her little nub that would trigger her… Smirking to himself he tainted it with the tip of tongue as he felt her shake uncontrollably underneath his intense handy work.

 

Oh Kami…she wanted to scream her lungs out in pure unheard of pleasure. What was he doing? Who was he? What-

 

“OH GOD!!” she managed to say as she felt his left hand removed her buttocks and tease her nipples. Her heart was racing…who was he that he made her body ach so? Her knuckles were white as she tried to tighten her grip on the sheets.

 

He captured her…hungrily and yet gently. What was she to do? Her head reeled and her eyes became foggy. Her breathing was ragged and she felt something…it was something different…something frightening and yet at the same time not…it was mounting…building…it felt like the worlds were going to collide.

 

And just as quickly he stopped before she reached her peak. He wasn't down yet…no far from it. He wanted her so far gone that she wouldn't feel him enter her. He didn't want to hurt her…never would he do such a thing. He was going to try and make this as comfortable as he could even though he knew he would cause the pain she would feel.

 

He rose up, aware that she could no longer see him and allowed the spell that held her in place to be lifted off. He heard her moan and he widened his smile his ears twitching slightly in pleasure.

 

He nuzzled her flesh beneath her head and traveled down her arms to the tips of each finger. Then slowly he traced them with his touch and retraced the arm back up. He did th same to each leg then her stomach, his electric touch intoxicating to the body. Her eyes were glossy as if in a far off place. Far, he thought. But not far enough for what he had in store for her.

 

His ambidextrous hands didn't miss an inch of her heated body. His heightened nose smelling her arousal hanging over them in a thick blanket, his hair gently cascading over their perspired faces.

 

“Who—are you?” she breathed as she struggled to contain the moan but failed releasing that beautiful sound ring in his ears once more. His lips softly nuzzled that small spot underneath her neck that seemed to make her go wild. Her hands unconsciously went into his hair. It felt like silk almost to the touch but it was rough and almost uneven at the same time.

 

She felt the small smile against her skin. “You already know me,” he whispered tenderly stroking her back. She arched right into him, her body molding into his perfect frame. Her eyes still were in that icy glaze becoming darker and more distant.

 

She did not answer…too far into her own little world of pleasure that her body so badly commanded. The mind is strong but the flesh is weak.

 

There!

 

He opened his mouth revealing two sharp fangs and bit down onto the bottom cartilage of her ear. Her eyes grew wide as her vision soon became clear and she gasped. Wha? Did-did he just bite her?

 

Taking his chance he slid slowly inside her feeling for the first time her wetness…her need. Her ankles instantly hooked around his waist, catching him off guard, his air catching into his throat.

 

He moved…slowly, his teeth still locked onto her ear and using his tongue to sooth the pain.

 

Her breathing was ragged and her vision clear. She could see the silky silver hair between her fingers. The swift movements of something like a tail. She could only guess he was at least seven feet tall…but what really bother her was the feeling of no ears on him…human ears.

 

The movements she felt could only be describe as something she had never felt before or could ever imagine. The way he tenderly licked the wound he had caused on her earlobe made her feel almost secure. The way she felt with her family and her friends.

 

The pain was too much for her at first. Small tears of pain falling against her will. His nose twitched at the salty scent. “Shhh,” he cooed into her ear his movements becoming slicker and less effortless.

 

“I-it hurts.” She couldn't quit describe it. It hurt and yet the pain was blissful at the same time. It was like swimming underwater. You needed air and yet at the same time you didn't. You world seemed to just fad into the background corners of your mind slowly forgetting about the air that you need to breath and just drift…allowing the tides to just carry your body away.

 

“I know,” he said calmly pressing closer to her body. Her body began to respond to the movements and tighten around his length. “Forgive me.” It sounded hoarse as if it took all his strength to say those words as he moved.

 

She wanted to speak but her gently kissed her delicate lips with his her eyes first time seeing his golden gaze. She closed her eyes as he laced his fingers with hers and placed them over her head. The kiss deepened and so did the movements.

 

The kiss…

 

The way he handled her…

 

The world seemed to build on itself as the movements became faster as the need also grew for release.

 

The way her body reacted to his electric touch…

 

The fever heat of them melting into one…

 

Brought an image to her mind…

 

Then it came. The blinding light as the worlds seem to collide into one giant mass. The warmth engulfing both like wild fire. Their cries dying out as one…

 

An image of her love…

 

Kurama…

 

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Keiko sat her study and smiled calming signing the last of her papers. She leaned back into her chair and smiled tiredly. She was free for the next day now. all her flies had been filed. All her papers signed and organized.

 

“Excuse me. Mrs. Urameshi?” came a small voice. Keiko looked down at the little form holding up a small card. He placed his thumb into his mouth and looked at the floor as if it had become more interesting.

 

“Thank you Mr. Yuko.” The little boy smiled looking up then scurried away leaving his mother behind.

 

Taking the envelope she carefully opened it and read with a smiled and a devilish shake of her head.

 

Dearest Keiko,

 

I have longed for your company for so long and yet you have eluded me once again in my poor efforts to seduce you.( Sigh) you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

 

The way your legs move as you walk. The way your smile heightens your beautiful nose and sensual eyes. Oh Kami, Keiko no cell in this county can hold me from getting my hands on you.

 

Please join me for a late dinner and maybe a bath. I await your attendance with the utmost anticipation, my love…

 

My angel…

 

§your admire…

 

Keiko smiled even more as she folded the piece of paper and stood from her desk. She quickly did an overview of her schedule, which took more time than she planed. Sighing she walked out into living room and watched the two sleeping forms. The largest one lying down on he couch with his uniform still on. His boots lightly perched on the setting's armrest. The smaller figure lying sprawled on the floor the way his dad slept during his teens with a finger in his mouth.

 

She walked up and gently kissed the little boy on the floor. On the table she smiled softly at the little card. Then gently kissed her husband and covering him with a blanket.

 

A little tear ran down her cheek as she took her son to his bed. Walking back down in her nightgown she laid next to her husband on the couch kissing him once again. Looking back once more at the neatly set table she fell into a deep sleep as tears rolled slowly down her cheeks.

 

`Happy Anniversary Mommy!'

 

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She walked slowly into the kitchen and sat with a small thump onto the wooden chair. Kurama idly continue to hum and he flipped a pancake. “Morning,” he smiled placing the breakfast onto the table.

 

A slight grumble and a few other well choiced words greeted him. He chuckled lightly sitting across the table after he gently kissed her forehead. “Go away,” she whined swatting at air.

 

`Well, at least she's dressed,' commented Youko. `And smelling fresh.'

 

Kurama smiled eating his food as Keva played with it. “Stop playing with your food. It's bad for you.” She glowered at him and he laughed more.

 

“Don't make me hurt you, Kurama,” she said hotly her creamy green/brown eyes staring at him. “I'll make you regret it like no other.”

 

“And that would be?” he asked sipping his orange juice. “Put glue in my shoes? You did that last week. Cut my hair? You did that two months ago.” He numbered the list of `horror' as Keva made a mouth out of her left hand as she ate and mocked him. “Are you mocking me?”

 

“Are you mocking me?” she continued ignoring the gaze Kurama was giving her. She looked up after awhile and dropped her fork. Standing up she leaned over and looked left and right. “Kurama?” He was gone. But wasn't he just here a few moments ago?

 

Walking cautiously into the living room she looked around. It was quiet…too quiet. “Shuuichi? Kurama? Ummm…Youko?” She had a baaaaad feeling about this. Last time he disappeared like that she was grounded for two weeks, missed soccer practiced, tore her favorite jeans, had to do all the chores and lost Lil Shuui. Oh the horror he had caused her. She was ninteen.

 

She cautiously surveyed her surroundings like a small rabbit as if worried something could pounce any second. She still couldn't get over the dream. It was like it actually happened but she knew it didn't. It was a little vague but her body still remembered the sensations.

 

She soon found herself on the couch on her back. “Ay!” she flipped around to see a smiling red hed. “Kurama, no!” she tried to move away but he pulled her back down to him. “Behave yourself, Kurama! Bad boy, bad boy!! Sit!! Stay!!!”

 

“I'm not a dog. I'm a fox and besides I thought you wanted to play,” he said calmly still smiling at her efforts to squirm away.

 

“Get your mind out of the gutter, Shuuichi!!!” Mad would be an understatement if she's been switching to and fro with his names. “Behave yourself!! Honestly, you're acting like a child not a twenty five year old!!” She was fuming.

 

“Maybe you should calm down, ne?” he grinned mischievously down at her as he used to do when they were children but now there was a hint or gleam of some kind in his eyes.

 

Keva gasped slightly. “I'll,” she began slowly raising her hands to his face trailing her finger over his lips. “I'll be late for work.” He grinned wider and lowered himself kissing her on the neck.

 

“Since when were you on time?” She laughed gently patting him playfully on the shoulder.

 

“Why, Shuuichi Minamino, are you trying to seduce little ol' me?” She wrinkled her nose rubbing her forehead with his. “Now what happened too reason?” She was trying to keep her serious tone but…love has a way of changing things.

 

“I have reason. I just choose to ignore it for now.” He leaned in and kissed her softly onto the lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck biting back laughter. “What's so funny?”

 

“Nothing,” she lied tying the last bow onto his hair. She was so evil. She kissed him again opening her mouth to his.

 

`She seems to be hiding something,' spoke Youko raising an eyebrow.

 

`Could we speak later?' spoke Kurama a little annoyed.

 

`Why?' he shrugged. `It's not like your going to do anything.' With that he closed the link.

 

"Besides, you were trying to seduce me, love." He trailed a finger delicately up her left arm as he removed his lips.

 

"And how's that?" Damn him and his soft hands and gorgeous lips. If she wasn't in this predicament she would cause him utmost pain. Note one: hide his undergarments in the freezer…again. "I did nothing of the sort."

 

"Hmmm. Really? That's not how I remember it." He kissed her briefly on the lips then trailed them down to her neck. "You see, you have cast a spell on me. The way you smiled captured me this morning."

 

"What smile?" She tried to narrow her eyes in resentment but closed them instead and sighed. "I was…uh…miserable?" He nuzzled her chin trailing down her neckline. "Stop fooling, Kurama. Show some self control." She tried to push him away but her hands just wrapped tighter around him.

 

"I am," he whispered against her lips. To tell the truth, his youkai seemed to be spiking lately and only his years and years of self refinement had aided him in keeping it in level.

 

The phone rang as Keva wrapped her legs around his waist. “Oh,” she removed her mouth from his and started to reach for the phone.

 

“Just leave it,” he whispered kissing her neck.

 

“Nuh uh.” She tried to swat his mouth away and bit her lips shut. She looked at him seriously and he hung his head sighing. Why was she being so difficult? Damn phone… He growled lowly in disappointment. Luckily she didn't hear him.

 

She unloosed him as he sat up and sat on the other side of the couch and picked up a reading book. “Hello? Keiko…uh huh…yeah, I know…you didn't…” she rubbed her temples. “You forgot your anniversary Keiko and yet he didn't. That has to tell you something…no…yes I did tell him.” She looked over at Kurama reading his book trying to hide his disappointment.

 

“yeah…he's a real pussy cat, er, fox…yeah he told me. I just wished you guys would have told me….huh huh….yeah…bye…” She hung the phone up and looked at Kurama. `Try rubbing his ears,' Keiko said. Worth a shoot, she thought.

 

“Hey Kurama. Since you're a kitsune and you contain Youko can certain features appear on you at will?” He looked at her a bit taking back by her question. “Yes.”

 

“Cool,” she smiled. Now on to phase two! “Can I see the ears.”

 

“No.”

 

“But why not?” she placed her legs underneath her and crossed her arms around her chest. “Because I say so.”

 

“Fine,” she narrowed her eyes. “I'll sleep alone tonight. There is only so long a male counterpart can go without his female companion.” Kurama only shrugged and continued reading. “Youko's been like that for about a hundred years and me twenty four.”

 

Damn him, she thought. Just as she was about to leave she saw something silver perched on his head. Leaning in closer she saw what they were and gasped. “Mio Dios…(my god),” she whispered stretching out a hand.

 

He sat there like nothing happened until he felt the pressure on his head. His eyes slightly narrowed as his shoulders became relaxed. A small humming sound radiated from his chest. “You like?” she giggled. Thank Keiko. “Found your second weak spot.”

 

“I don't have a weak spot certainly not two,” he commented dryly. She removed her hands from the massage and his narrowed some more. “Where are you going?” he asked as his human ears appeared.

 

She grabbed her coat and backpack. “Work! Later!!” she blew him a kiss and hurried out into the snow and hailed a taxi.

 

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Kuwabara signed the last of the statement. “Now are you sure this is what you want to say? I can't do anything more once the judge reads this,” he said to the man before him. He nodded and signed underneath.

 

Standing up he reached over and shook his lawyer's hand gracefully. “Thank Mr. Kuwabara. Thank so much.” He blew a puff of are removing a stray golden strand from his face. Tears of joy and relief trailing down his face. It had taken months to reach this moment. Many frightening nights and troublesome days but they had done it. He had done it.

 

“No problem, Kenoui. Be at my office by ten the day after New Years,” he said exiting his office.

 

“Yes sir. And thank you again.” He hurried off down the hall and disappeared into the elevator.

 

Kuwabara walked back into his office and shifted through his papers. He had just finished a murder case of the young man's fiancé. The convict was suppose to be his jealous stepfather. He had searched for a lawyer who would take this case seriously and only Kuwabara was willing to take it.

 

He spotted a new folder on his desk and tilted his head in confusion. It was a light shade of blue, striking to the eyes at first glance. Pressing a button he spoke, “I thought I had clear all the paper work, Tyko.”

 

“Yes you did,” came a man voice followed by some colorful words. “Just a moment sir. DAMN IT, FIN!!! GET AWAY FROM THAT COFFEE!!!”

 

“But why?” came the whined reply. After a few minutes…”Sorry about that Kazuma. Anyway about the papers. They just came in today. Their about a rumor going around about the Minamino family.”

 

“How so?” he was now interested. He leaned forward, arms crossed onto his desk.

 

“Said some funny things been going on at the house. So some people had been doing some digging into the fills. They say the siblings Keva and Shuuichi Minamino had moved in with each other to keep the house while their mother is still in the hospital.”

 

Kuwabara nodded looking into the folder. “But what's wrong with that. Shiziru and I had to do that five years ago. Mom went a little loco.” He winced at the memory. "Too many cats."

 

He heard Tyko laugh on the other line. “Yeah I know. But rumor has it they had been getting a little…close if you catch my drift.” He knew what he meant and he was happy for them. But in the world today something like that is considered Taboo. “And here's the thing, Keva is supposedly the adopted child correct but in the file you'll see she is the child of the man Shori was married to in the past.”

 

Kuwabara quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number, his heart greatly increase. “Thanks Tyko…and get some sleep.” His voice was calm and cool. It was the complete opposite in how he was feeling right now.

 

“Right'o boss. `night!”

 

Kuwabara held the folder as he turned to face the starry sky. “Shori…room 456, please. Yeah I'll hold. Mrs. Minamino…I found out.”

 

The folder was tossed onto the desk as he closed the door and locked the office with a heavy heart.

 

`Keva and Shuuichi Minamino: blood relatives.'

 

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Author's Note: There another chappie!!! I hope you all enjoy it! It took me two to five days to type this. I would like to thank you all for the reviews. Its not easy being stuck on a piece of rock abandoned by all `civilization'. I'll try my best to work on my other fics as fast as possible, 'k? Right now I have some courseworks to do and Biology is killing me.

 

I'm thinking of changing my name to Silver Kitsune or Silver Vixen…tell me what you think and about how you feel about this chappie. Longer the reviews the longer the next chappie will be. (By the way this was 9 pages.)

 

Read and review!! Ja ne!!