Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Agony ❯ Misery ( Chapter 3 )

Misery

 

Chapter 3

 

Kurama sat down at the pine table that Ria had led him to and looked into her eyes as she took the seat across from him.

 

“I am so happy that you know the truth now Kurama. I was worried about eventually revealing myself to you on accident.” Her face took on a sad look, “But then again, I wanted you to know. So that I wouldn't feel like I was lying to you.”

Kurama nodded and smiled softly, “So then…who are you?”

She let out a sigh then looked at Kurama sadly, “Honestly I don't know, and I would tell you the story of my existence…but I'm afraid it may take awhile.”

“Trust me,” he laughed gingerly, “I have the time.”

She nodded and looked about the kitchen, “I'll make us some tea then.”

 

Even though Hiei had tried to flit away and out of the vicinity…he couldn't. Somewhere deep inside him he felt as though he was being crushed. Kurama was his kitsune, and she had no right to take him! Their argument had been silly in the first place. And therefore, Hiei felt a little at fault for the turn of events. Kurama wanted him back, and all he did was turn his back. Hiei peered closer into the window watching the two of them.

 

“It's never good to spy you know.”

Hiei in a flash had turned and drawn his sword, “Who are you?” he sneered

“I am Masashi. Ria's guardian and I would have been her future husband had Kurama minded his own business.”

Hiei narrowed his eyes and put his sword back into it's sheathe. “Interesting.”

“Very. Ria and I were on the verge of reconciliation when HE showed up.”

Hiei was a bit curious of what caused the downfall of the relationship between the guardian and the girl, but ultimately it didn't matter. The only thing that did was Kurama. “You speak as if you have a plan.”

“Hai, we shall split these two apart. So that I may have my Ria, and you may possess the kitsune once more.”

Hiei nodded and looked back inside as Ria served the tea. “You've got my attention.”

 

Ria sat down once more and began to sip her tea before she started her story. Kurama watched her intently; wondering what mystery would unfold.

 

“Now that I think of it,” she began with a slight smile on her face, “I know why I fell in love with your legend, and you, so quickly.”

“Really? And why is that.” Kurama inquired watching her eyes shift from object to object in the kitchen

“Because I am a daughter of the Earth. It's strange actually.” She laughed softly and let her eyes fall upon his

“It seems so. Go ahead, I want to know more.”

She nodded and continued her story; “My Mother loved to travel in her youth. She comes from a family with a fair amount of wealth. So interestingly enough, in one of her journeys in Bangladesh, she was sold seeds. The merchant said that the seeds were magical. Of course my Mother didn't believe him, but she wanted some kind of souvenir. So she bought the seeds and when she returned to the States she planted them.

Eventually it grew, and huge at that, into a beautiful flower bush. It blossomed all kinds of unnatural flowers. So my Mother had to keep it a secret as you can imagine. But one day while watering this plant, she found a flower that had bloomed exceptionally well.

But the flower had thorns, so when she went to pluck it, she pricked herself. And within a few weeks the plant changed, it lost all its beautiful flowers and grew heavy looking, sick almost. Then after a few months the plant sprouted something new, something like a pod. And on one occasionally sunny afternoon, the pod opened…and there I was!” Ria looked at Kurama with a warm smile, “I think that's why I love you so much, the master of plants.” She shook her head sadly, “And I don't even know you.”

“I wish I could say that I understand but…did you ever find out what kind of plant it was?”

“No.” she sighed, “After my birth it withered and died. My mother was astounded by how much I looked like her, given that I was born from a plant.”

Kurama nodded, “And then?”

“And then what?”

“Your guardian.”

“Oh yes.” She laughed and fiddled with her fingers. She sighed, took a sip of her tea, and finally began to talk again. “Masashi, I met him when I was quite small. In fact I've always known him. My Mother told me that she got a visit from a beautiful apparition who was seeking the remains her lost seeds.

Upon meeting me she was determined that I would not be ignorant of the world that I'd really come from. So summer after summer she would retrieve me and take me to the Makai. There I trained to use my ki and fell in love with my guardian.” She sighed angrily now, “But when I wasn't there, apparently Masashi could not be faithful to our love. Therefore I stopped going to the Makai last year. Instead I took up studying the legends with an old apparition.

He taught me so much and then finally, I ran into your legend.” She pointed happily at Kurama; “Oh I fell in love right then and there. And later I heard of the Dark Tournament and that you now resided in the human world as an ordinary human. So I thought that it would be great to move to Japan and meet the infamous Youko Kurama himself. And as fate would have it, here you are.” She giggled and looked deeply into Kurama's eyes, “So what do you think about that?”

All he could do was nod, then stand and bow. “Your story was quite interesting…and…well,” he rubbed the back of his neck; “I don't know what to really say but goodnight.”

She nodded as if understanding and showed him to the door.

 

By the time Kurama had arrived home he had a plan. He would go back to spirit world and inform Koenma of what he had found out. And maybe she could join them. Therefore he could keep her safe and loved. The idea of it warmed his heart and soon enough he found himself in the shower. His thoughts were overwhelmed with her image and hands began sink to his lower regions as the water pelted on him softly. He was near grasping his member when he heard his window open. Hiei what do you want now? He finished his shower and stalked out of the bathroom and into his room completely naked. He didn't care if Hiei saw him, he had millions of times. But to his own surprise it wasn't Hiei whom he was gracing with his nudity. Ria quickly turned her back with crimson creeping onto the caramel skin that adorned her face.

 

“G…g…gomen.” Kurama stuttered jumping into the bed and covering himself with the blanket. It was the only action he could think of because he had left his towel in the bathroom.

 

“I didn't know you were here.” Kurama laughed nervously

Ria nodded and sat down on the edge of his bed. “I wanted to see you, I felt like we had unfinished business.”

“And we do.” Suddenly Kurama was fully aware of his nudity. The fact that he was in his bed, and the words that had just stumbled out of his mouth. “I mean…between you and I.” He winced; I'm not making this any better.

She giggled and looked at him, “I know what you mean. You know you've never met my Mother have you?”

“No…I haven't. In fact, I've never seen her. Where is she?”

“It seems that no miracle goes untouched by tragedy. The plant was poisonous, and over the years it ate away at her without her even knowing it. That was another reason why I came here; there was nothing for me in America. I have my inheritance, and that is it.”

“So you came here to tell me that you have no family.” Kurama looked at her sadly

She smiled and blushed, “Iie, I came here to tell you that no one is expecting me at home.”

 

As soon as those words left her mouth Kurama found himself fighting with his youko inside. It screamed for him to take her now. Hard, fast, and in the most vicious way possible. But Kurama quickly subdued the voice and watched Ria inch up the bed toward him. She sighed as she reached out and touched his cheek.

 

“I want you Kurama, badly.” She laid her hand over her heart, “You've taken over what's in here and…I don't know what else to do but surrender.”

 

She must be reading my mind. Kurama nodded and pulled her onto his lap. His lips hungrily claimed hers and his hands wandered her body. Before he knew it, their kiss had become heated and passionate. Every touch was untamed and flaming. At that point Kurama wanted her clothes off. Every stitch had to go, and to both their amazement he tore away her garments and threw them to the floor.

 

Ria sighed as her kissed her neck and down to her breasts. Taking each peak into his mouth and caressing it with his tongue. Ria slipped under the blanket beside him. Feeling her remove herself from his touch was agony for him and made him want her even more. She lay there beside him smiling; the look of excitement played on the features of her face. Kurama caressed her cheek once more and looked deeply into her eyes.

 

“May I have you?” he whispered

“As long as you're gentle.” My smiled nervously, and fear peaked out the corner of her eyes

“I will be.”

 

Kurama placed himself between her legs. He kissed her sweetly and ran his hands through her hair. He began a small trail of kisses south and that took Ria by surprise. She was sure he was about to claim her innocence. And in a sense he did, his tongue lapped over the jewel of her body. She moaned and covered her hand with her mouth. It would be very embarrassing if his mother were to hear and decide to investigate. She heard Kurama laugh then whisper that she didn't have to keep quite. His mother was away at his aunt's house. He informed her that in fact; his mother left the house to him quite often because she trusted her son so much.

 

His explanation was frustrating her; she wanted his mouth to go back to the administrations it was providing earlier. Kurama knew she was tense and couldn't help but want to draw it out. He let his tongue get back to the task in hand and he sucked sweetly on her jewel. She moaned loudly this time and ran her fingers through his blood red tresses. Kurama allowed his mouth to work back up her body and one hand to keep her occupied. He kissed on her neck then took her lips again.

 

Her mind floated on a cloud, and that was the point. To keep it off of what he was about to do to her. Kurama worked his member past the lips of her haven and to the maidenhead. Ria could feel him and tensed a bit. He whispered to her to relax. She did as she was instructed and opened her eyes to peer into his emerald ones. He smiled kissing her face. And at the very moment she would least expect it, he thrust inside her.

 

She moaned in both pain and pleasure. Her arms wrapped around him and her fingernails began to dig in his back. He waited for her to get used to the feeling before he began to move. He slowly pulled out and pushed back in. Listening for any sign that meant he was being too rough. But his body yelled for him to just take her in all the passion that raged in his heart. But she was a delicate flower, and he needed to give her great care.

 

Finally she began to move with him, and Kurama sped up the pace. Ria wrapped her legs around him and moaned his name. And that was all that was needed to break the final thread of restraint that Kurama had. He then began to thrust unrelentingly into her body. She hissed in pain and he hated the idea of hurting her, but he couldn't stop. His member pushed in further searching for the special spot that made her cry out in ecstasy. He fingernails almost broke the skin as he hit the spot time and time again. Finally they both came to wonderful release, each moaning the others name.

 

Kurama had been watching her sleep for about two hours now. Her breathing was regular and beautiful. He had to refrain from touching her in fear of rousing his sleeping maiden. He had been thinking about Hiei once she fell asleep. Comparing his sexual experiences with Hiei and one he just had with Ria. They both had their beauty, but his experience with Hiei seemed to lack the love that came with Ria's.

 

It seemed that they had been running on lust alone. And all those feeling of love that he thought he had for Hiei were nothing but a crush. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her face to sleep. She some how completed him, and for once the youko inside was content as well. She's my delicate little flower, and some day… he yawned I will plant my own seed within her. That was the last thought he had before he dozed off.

 

Hiei had watched the whole act from outside Kurama's window. Masashi told him it would be a good idea to keep an eye on them. But when he knew they were about to make love, he couldn't seem to take his eyes away. He watched his splendid kitsune do to her, what he had enjoyed doing to Kurama on several occasions.

 

How could he want that thing instead of me? A goddamn flower! A scowl grew over his face and the Jigan eye glowed angrily. He tried to keep his power under control. The last thing he needed was for Kurama to know he was spying on him. But it had broken Hiei's heart to watch Kurama watch her like he did. With that expression of love on his face. And the last thought he had, yeah Hiei heard it and he'd be damned if he let it happen.

 

Masashi told him to watch them while he went to the makai to fetch a very special potion that would break the two of them apart faster than Yusuke and homework. Hiei continued to watch the sleeping couple and had concocted the idea of decapitating the little wench and taking back what was his. But he would wait for Masashi and keep to the deal, he had honor and it would be heaven to have Kurama run back to him. Crying how a girl had betrayed his love and Hiei was his only savior.

 

A/N: I certainly hope you enjoyed this chapter. The next one will really twist your head and just when thought things couldn't get any weirder. Please R&R.