Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Erotic ❯ Legal Pornography Makes Good Legal Money ( Chapter 2 )

I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or any of its characters. If I did then Karasu and Kurama would always go at it.

This fic is rated NC-17 for sexual situations, nudity, sadomasochism and the heavy involvement of the porn industry.

AU. Kurama is a sophomore in college. Karasu comes back but as a very popular porn photographer, but has no memory of what happened. Find out what happens when they meet again. KarasuXKurama

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I'm sorry for the misunderstanding about the NC-17 not being allowed. I was in ff.net and I got banned so I accidentally left the ff.net message in the first chapter. Sorry about that. I'll get that fixed as soon as possible.

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~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Chapter 2: Legal Pornography Makes Good Legal Money

"So you suspect that Karasu is back, Kurama?" asked Koemna.

"I don't suspect. I know he's back."

"Well you're not going to like this but…"

"But?"

"Karasu was never a demon that committed felonies, nor has a history of doing bad things. Now as for the Toguro thing, we found out that Bui and him were forced to be with him. Many demons are facing that same thing right now, and it's in a lot of controversy if it's alright to punish them for something they were forced to do. Now Kurama I know how you feel about this, but I have to tell you that Karasu has come back as a human."

"Wait what!? How is that even possible! I killed him four years ago and suddenly he's back as a human that's ten years older than me!?"

"Demons are strange creatures Kurama and depending on their classes, their abilities to reincarnate become mind boggling."

"What is Karasu's class then?"

"According to records, he's a second class demon. Father was second class and his mother was a first class demon."

"I don't understand what you mean."

"Botan please elaborate for Kurama," sighed Koemna.

"Well Kurama it's quite simple. First class demons are used to be angels but were thrown out of heaven. Second class are offspring of first class or just offspring of two-second class demons. First and second-class demons are the only ones that look like humans, explaining why Youko Kurama and Karasu look human. Third class are harder to explain."

"What do you mean by that?"

"They're the nasty gross demons that were in the audience of the Ankoku Bujutsukai. They're not offspring of second or first class demons. They're kinda like the offspring of sprites, spirits, and other things. I wouldn't know because I don't deal with them. Not especially after they harassed me in the Ankoku Bujutsukai."

"But what does all this have to do with Karasu?" sighed Kurama.

"I can answer that," replied Koemna. "First class demons cannot manipulate what happens to them because they cannot die. Second class demons can die, so with their power that was given to them by their ancestors they can change how they reincarnate. If they choose to be a demon, they can be a demon, if they want to be a human, they become human but they keep their powers."

"So Karasu has the power to manipulate time, sort of speak, and be born thirty years before?"

"That is correct, but he can only do it when he's dead. Which is a very fortunate thing or else they'd manipulate time for the worse!"

"Yes that is fortunate. But what about Karasu?"

"What about him?"

Kurama sweatdropped, "You know what I mean. I can take him back or stop him?"

"He hasn't committed a crime yet! Unless being a worker for the porn industry is a crime. Kurama you cannot, I repeat, CANNOT attack Karasu unless he has done anything wrong. And when I mean wrong I mean a crime that a demon can only commit, not any petty crime like steal a candy bar or get into a fight with someone. But if he uses his powers to fight the person, you may turn him in."

"So much of a legal system…" mutter Kurama.

"I heard that Kurama! I suggest you get that sick little fetish paranoia out of your head and do something constructive!" yelled Koemna, ready to pounce on Kurama from his high desk.

"I think you should leave now," replied Botan, trying to calm down Jr. "Maybe you should join up with Yusuke and Kuwabara for some lunch."

"Okay. Thanks for the information Botan."

"Any time- please Koemna sir calm down!"

"Hey Kurama, been studying your ass off?" mused Yusuke at a café.

"You can say," replied Kurama. "Where's Kuwabara."

"Like I know where the idiot's at? He's probably on his way."

"I see… Yusuke?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you look at Erotic magazine?"

"Don't you mean read? Well yeah who doesn't? It's the best porno mag out there. Why you wanna borrow some from me?"

"Oh no I was just curious."

"I know you wanna see naked girls doing the lesbian thing. Admit it!"

Kurama blushed, "No I was wondering about if what they say is true."

"Uh what do they say?"

"That the models are like no other."

"Oh HELL yeah! I mean they're so damn sexy! Something about them makes you all horny and makes you want to masturbate"

"Not so loud Yusuke."

"Oh hehe…" Yusuke stuttered, "Oops."

"HEY YOU GUYS! GUESS WHO'S HERE!!!"

"My God Kuwabara any louder and the whole world will hear you!" yelled Yuske smacking Kuwabara upside the head.

"Ow! But hey that Raven Cortez is here!"

"Whoa he is!? Hey Kurama that's the dude that created Erotic magazine!"

"Wait I thought he was the main photographer."

"And he's the creator/owner of it too," replied Yusuke.

"Well listen, I haven't told anyone yet, except for the people that saw it but, he offered me a job as his model."

"WHAT!?" they both screamed, making everyone at the café turn and look at them, including Raven.

"You two are so embarrassing," sighed Kurama, hiding his face with the menu. "I think he saw us too."

When Kurama looked up to see his friends, they were gone, but someone else was sitting across from him: Karasu.

"Hello Shuuichi, we meet again. Is it alright that I call you Kurama? It seems much more fitting."

"Did you happen to overhear what my friends call me?"

"Yes."

"Figures," mumbled Kurama. "So what do you want?"

"I want you to be my model. Have you thought about it yet?"

"Yes and I don't want to be your model. Why are you so persistent on it?"

"You're the most unique and beautiful person I've seen. I must have you as a model. All the other people that I've shot are nothing compared to you."

"As flattering as your words seem, they aren't fazing me. Not especially after that hair and neck incident."

"What are you talking about?" the crow asked in confusion.

"You know what I mean, Karasu. You touched my neck and hair and told me how lovely and fragile it was."

Raven blinked in confusion again, "Well I must agree that your hair is beautiful and that your neck looks good enough to eat, but I've never touched you ever in my life. And I don't recall my name being Karasu. But if you want to call me that then that's alright with me."

Karasu's leg moved closer to Kurama's and rubbed it against his calf. "Stop that," said Kurama, kicking Karasu's foot off.

"You're so violent. I think I'm falling for you, Querido."

"Querido?"

"Beloved, amore, itooshi, which ever you'd like me to call you. I personally like them all."

"You aren't going to leave me alone are you?"

"Chances are probable if you decide to be my model."

"No."

"Ugh wait til the bills get to you, then you'll come crawling to me for a job."

"I have everything under control."

"Are you ready for your order?" asked a waiter.

"Or so you think," Karasu said while looking at the menu. "Waiter I'll have the sushi combo with apple leaf tea. What will you have Kurama?"

"Just some pork ramen and iced black tea."

"Coming right up."

"There's nothing wrong being involved with the porn industry. What I do is very very legal. It's not like I have children in it or anything like that. And I gross in a lot of money, so I can pay my models a generous amount of money."

"No thank you."

"You're so stubborn," Karasu sipped some his tea after it was delivered. "Don't the words, `grossing a billion a year' tell you something?"

"I really don't care, Karasu."

"You re impossible. I'll give it another week until you come to your senses and accept the job. But even if you don't accept it in a week, my offer will still stand."

"Where are your orders sirs. Enjoy your meal."

"Thank you," they replied in unison.

"Why are you still here?" asked Kurama.

"Because I'm hungry and I came here to eat."

Karasu didn't speak to Kurama when he got his food. He ate slowly and always looked at his watch every five minutes as if he had some sort of appointment. Kurama watched Karasu in fascination.

He didn't try to talk to Kurama, or even seemed to care that the model that he wanted was in front of him. All he did was eat and enjoy the scenery and watch the people. Perhaps Karasu did lose his memory or maybe it was all an act to trap him when he least expected it. But for now, Kurama was relaxed. Karasu's presence didn't spook him or even make him tense. It felt good for a change.

When Karasu had finished he ordered a chocolate truffle cheesecake with chocolate syrup. He only forked a little piece and asked for the bill. Karasu then paid for the bill for both of them and pushed the dessert towards Kurama, left a very generous amount of tip and left the table.

Kurama looked at the slice of cake. Looks like he bought it for me. No sense in wasting a perfectly good cake.

------End of Chapter

Wow the chapters for this fic are way much shorter than the others I've made.

Will Kurama accept Karasu's offer? Why is Karasu being so passive? Will Kurama ever get naked and be in a porno magazine so people like me can enjoy his sexiness??

Find out more in chapter 3!!!

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