Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Angered Fox Within Me Part One: Blissful Ignorance ❯ An Unexpected Happiness ( Chapter 4 )

A/N- I am so sorry for how long it took to get this up! Life kinda got in the way, and I was having major writers block for my fanfics. So for that time I devoted myself to an original story. And if you'd like to see what I had left this site for, go to www.fictionpress.com (don't click on the link, you won't get there that way...) and go to the manga section. A story called Visualized, written by me is there under Rated R. Let me know what yall think K? (A search for my name and the story will probably get you there faster)

Disclaimer- I don't have any money. Sorry. So don't bother suing. Oh, FYI these characters, save for Alana, aren't mine.

Warning- another lemon!

Summary for Story- Kurama makes a decision that affects everyone's memories. He doesn't know Hiei (who goes to ningen school) and meets a transfer from Ireland. (I don't know why I like them meeting foreign girls but I do) They become friends and soon more but time after time they are pulled apart. Cliffhanger at end to be answered in part two. Okay, so ready for yet another lemon!? If you aren't 17 don't read it!!!!!!

Summary for Chapter- Okay, so Kurama wakes up and Alana isn't there. He finds her and they...paint?

"Did you just...?"

"Yep! I put paint on your nose! Your name is Rudolph now!"

Okay, so it looks like there's a paint war involving the most famous of Santa's reindeer. Is there really though?

Chapter Four

An Unexpected Happiness

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An hour or so passed and Kurama woke. The sun was starting to set and unless she heard from him, Kurama was certain his mother would worry. The fire had reduced to cinders. He sat up and put his robe on. Then, he walked out of the family room and into the kitchen. There he called his mother and told her he was spending the night. His mother, ecstatic he had a friend, was fine with it. After saying goodbye he walked back into the family room.

But when he went to lay back down with Alana she wasn't there. Kurama looked around and went back into the hallway. He looked up and down the narrow passage but could find no sign of his Irish beauty. Finally an open door caught his attention and he peered inside. It was her room, and in the middle, she stood painting, all of her beautiful body was visible. Kurama walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He saw her smile as she worked.. Gently, he kissed her cheek, then her neck. He whispered in her ear, a question. "What is this one about?"

Alana smiled and said, "It is an abstract symbol of us. We are surrounding each other and becoming one being."

Kurama turned his attention to the painting. He could see it now. There were two distinct people in the center of the painting. They were surrounding each other and around them was a circle. Past the circle, was pure red. Kurama's eyes widened. The shade of red she used was exactly the same shade as his spirit energy was when they had made love. It had to be a mistake, an accident even, he was sure. Ignoring the coincidence he said, "I love it."

She smiled wider and turned around to face him. "It's done," she announced. Kurama leaned to hiss her. He closed his eyes and then felt something touch his nose. He opened his eyes just in time to see her pull a paintbrush from his face.

"Did you just...?"

"Yep! I put pain on your nose. Your name is Rudolph now." He raised his hand as if to wipe the paint from his own face, but with his other hand he dabbed paint on his fingers, then wiped them on her face. "Hey!" She cried out. They then began the war of the paints. After finishing little designs on each other they looked in a mirror. Alana had green stars and Kurama had purple hearts all over his face. He leaned in to kiss her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He lifted her easily and carried her to the bed.

Gently he set her down and growled playfully. "I'll show you that I'm stronger than any reindeer with a light bulb for a nose." He lunged upon her and she giggled wildly. Their love making was much wilder this time. Her skin, felt so warm and inviting as he kissed every inch of it, pausing once at her jewel to torture her as payback for calling him Rudolph. She clutched him to her body, eventually digging her nails into his back and pulling his hair when they moved. He never felt pain, only pleasure as she repeatedly locked around his member in orgasm. They fell asleep holding each other.

When Kurama awoke he glanced over at his lover. He couldn't get enough of the feel of her skin touching his own. It made him feel a wholeness that he never dreamed possible. Slowly the details of their love making returned to his passion fogged mind. His spirit energy had gathered around them once more, only to be expelled at his own climax. Kurama knew that if he kept it up, he'd be having trouble answering some very awkward questions. Questions he knew would drive them apart, especially if he told the truth.

He stroked her soft skin with the gentlest touch, not wanting to wake her. However, his efforts were useless. She opened her eyes and gazed into his. A smile crept onto her face and he leaned in to kiss the tip of her nose. "What time is it?" Alana whispered, breaking the warm silence. Kurama looked at her digital clock.

"Five past nine." Alana sat up and took his hand in hers. Not daring to question her, Kurama silently got up with her as she led him to her bathroom. When they arrived he noted the mischievous glint in her eye. "What are you planning in that lovely head of yours Alana?"

She grinned and turned the water on in the shower before stepping into the warm jet stream. Hand still clasped to his, she pulled him in after her. "I'm thinking of conserving water, my love." Alana slid her hands slowly up Kurama's chest and around his neck before pulling him down gently for a kiss. One of his own hands held her head to him to prevent her from pulling away. The other hand he used to press on the small of her back, keeping their skin touching as much as possible.

Minutes passed and they finally, but slowly broke apart. They washed the paint off each other with washcloths that were stacked on the shower caddy. After she could no longer see any paint Alana let the cloth in her hand drop to the shower floor, her hands taking their place on Kurama's chest in the spot the cloth had previously occupied. She pressed on his shoulders to make him turn around, wrapping her arms around his waist. She stood on her toes to kiss the base of his neck gently. "I am so lucky to have met you Shu-chan. And now that you're paint free, I can enjoy your company more."

Kurama turned around, disliking the fact that he couldn't look into her eyes in that position. He hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. "I'm the lucky one Alana. You've shown me a happiness I never thought I could experience. I love you."

"I love you too," she said. Cupping her cheeks, Kurama tilted Alana's head upward and kissed her lips. He then turned off the water and wrapped towels around their bodies.

The rest of the night was spent in bed, just snuggling one another until sleep claimed them. Kurama was sad to leave her the following morning, but he needed to return home. His mother seemed to notice something different about her son, but mentioned nothing. He completed his weekend homework and thought about his beloved the rest of the day.

Two weeks passed and the two grew closer. Alana's talent had been unleashed and her grades skyrocketed. Kurama's studies improved as well. They went out a few times and their relationship was soon widely known through both of their schools. Kurama finally felt at peace with himself and part of him knew he was a fool to think it could last forever. For the most part Kuwabara left him alone, having realized his defeat in the fight for Alana's affection. It made Kurama smug to know that Alana had given him something Kuwabara had wanted and attempted to take, but Kurama hadn't even expected it.

It was a sunny afternoon and Kurama was waiting for Alana. He saw her, talking hotly to a boy with brown hair and startling blue eyes. His body language was very intimate with Alana, but hers seemed to recoil at his advance, however, she didn't seem to be harassed but was indeed very worried. The pair reached Kurama and he put his arms around Alana to comfort you. Her body relaxed. "Shu-chan this is my ex-boyfriend Blaine from Ireland. Blaine, this is my new boyfriend, Shuiichi." As Kurama shook this 'Blaine's' hand, he had no idea how much he would come to despise him.

A/N- Okay, so I know it's a short chapter, and I'm sorry. But it's better than nothing right? I really am sorry! Please forgive me?