Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Erotic ❯ A Night in Kurama ( Chapter 9 )

Disclaimers: I do not own YYH or any of its characters. But I do own all of the characters that were introduced in the later chapters.

 

This fic is rated NC-17 for sexual situations, nudity, sadomasochism and the heavy involvement of the porn industry. If you don't like this or the coupling, get out and save yourself some time.

 

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

 

 

To the ff.net readers: This is the chapter you all have been waiting for. But because I fear getting banned, I will only post the things before the porn. If you desire to read the hardcore guy-on-guy sex scene, I suggest you read it in my account in mediaminer.org. My username is Eiko-san and if that doesn't work use this link:

 

http://www.mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_st.php/71804/

 

To the mediaminer readers: Aren't you lucky that there are no restrictions on this website? But if you not wish to read my full-unedited version, use this link for the soft core no porn version.

 

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1996968/1/

 

I'm sorry for not updating in the longest time. I'm a high school senior getting ready for graduation, college and calculus. I've been worked out with so many essays, projects, and college stuff that I haven't the time to write. I also was in denial about my writing. I suddenly had this feeling that what I'm doing is shit and no good and that I failed as a writer. But I still have no excuse for prolonging its release. Sorry.

 

The only thing that Paris Hilton ever did for me was helping inspire the title of this chapter. I hope y'all enjoy it.

 

------Chapter 9: A Night In Kurama

 

“Wake up Raven,” said Kurama.

 

“Uh? Am I fondling you or something?”

 

“No it's the morning already. I have breakfast ready. I suggest you wash up and eat.”

 

“Oh okay. But I'll just have some coffee and leave. I have to get to work.”

 

Raven Cortez's life flashed before his eyes once again as he fell from Erotic building's rooftop.

 

It wasn't suicide. It had never been suicide except that one time about a month after his rape experience. He had been so depressed that he could no longer stand living. So he went to the highest rooftop of the school and jump without a thought. Everything went so slow; it felt like it was an hour just falling into the ground. Suddenly a cold feeling went through his body and he was afraid to die.

 

Raven closed his eyes, remembering that suicide attempt and trying to block it out. Because of it, he had met Nissho.

 

“Nissho,” whispered Raven, still falling into death's grasp.

 

Nissho had saved him from dying that day. He was remarkable tall and wore monk-like clothing. Raven didn't know how he saved him from falling down a three-story building, but he did. Sixteen-year-old Raven looked at Nissho in fear and gratitude, eyes full of tears, muttering how stupid he was.

 

Nissho merely smiled and gave the teen a small hug and let him go. He looked at young Raven once more and said, “You are as foolish and spontaneous as before.” Pausing to think more about what to say, he replied, “If you do that again, I'll stop to save you. See this as reimbursement for what I did to you.”

 

`Block that memory!' Raven's mind screamed. `Just make this go away!'

 

Suddenly his body was jerked from the fall and he found himself on top of Erotic's rooftop once again. He looked up to see his savior. `Nissho.'

 

“I see you tried to kill yourself again Raven,” replied the tall dark man.

 

“No it wasn't suicide. It was rebirth.”

 

“Why are you so adamant that you're not killing yourself?”

 

“Because I called your name to save me. Had I been trying to commit suicide I wouldn't have evoked your name.”

 

“Evoked? What a strong word.”

 

“Yes well, I know what I must do.”

 

“What do you plan to do, Raven?”

 

“I plan to seek forgiveness. Stay out of my way demon.”

 

Nissho's lifted an eyebrow. “Demon? How did you deduce this?”

 

“I always knew you were a demon,” he shrugged dusting his coat. “I could feel it every time you touched me.”

 

“Do you fear me?”

 

“No,” said Raven casually. He stood up from the ground and fixed his clothes. “You see one tends to learn things as they get older. In my case I learned that not all demons are evil. How? Well I just decided to open up my mind to other possibilities. Maybe Satan did regret some things. Maybe his followers hate him for what happened. Perhaps Enma isn't such a bad guy. Or Amaterasu really loves her people.”

 

“I don't understand,” answered Nissho.

 

“I knew you wouldn't,” Raven said smiling at Nissho's confusion. “The human condition has always been a curse to me. I envy you for being a demon. Please give the Yuki Onna my regards.” [1]

 

Raven walked away and went downstairs, back into the building. Nissho smiled at the former crow demon and waltzed to the edge of the edifice.

 

“I do understand about opening one's mind. Perhaps you are happier as a human than you thought you were.”

 

The demon smiled looking at the horizon, completely taken away at the scenery. Peace and tranquility… ah what a beautiful moment it was to be one with nature and enjoy its splendors.

 

“HEY YOU SLACKER!”

 

Nissho lost his balance and almost fell. He cringed at the garrulous voice and turned to see who could have made that noise. “YUKO!”

 

-----Kurama's Apartment

 

Kurama arrived at his home about an hour ago, but was sulking all over the couch. He felt so terrible, almost as if Raven had reached in and yanked his heart out. He sighed for the umpteenth time and shifted into another position in his couch.

 

`Why was he so upset?' thought Kurama. `It's not like I care but…it just hurts.'

 

He got up and looked into his refrigerator to see if there was anything there to munch on. Nothing. The fox looked in his pantry and found some cookies. He opened the package and took two cookies. After taking a nibble out of one, he felt that he wouldn't take another bite.

 

He sighed once more and plopped into the couch once again. `Now how am I supposed to investigate for Koenma? I don't have a job anymore, but I do have money left. I'll just have to go and seek employment. I am going to miss Erotic but at least all the stress about anyone seeing me will be gone.'

 

“But am I really going to be happy?” he thought aloud. “Do I really care about Raven despite him being Karasu? He changed a lot, but he's kept many of the same perverted tendencies.”

 

The room became quiet again. Kurama looked at his clock and heard the tick-tocks of the second hand. He wondered what Raven was thinking at the moment and how he's dealing with the fact that he's fired him.

 

“I shouldn't be thinking of him that way, but I can't help it. I should stop sulking and just go find a job.”

 

Knock knock.

 

“Coming,” replied Kurama.

 

As he opened the door he almost gasped upon seeing Raven Cortez carrying a dozen red roses. But like the proud fox that he was, he composed his posture and remained stoic. Raven looked somewhat distraught but at the same time wore that smug look that he always had. Kurama couldn't help but notice how beautiful he looked despite having that flustered look on his face.

 

“What do you want?” asked the redhead.

 

“Redemption… and your forgiveness. I never knew I was the jealous type until today.”

 

“Come in.”

 

Raven entered the small abode and gave Kurama the roses. He sat on the couch and watched as Kurama put water in an empty vase and placed the flowers in it. He returned after putting the vase in the middle of the table and sat across from Raven.

 

“The roses are beautiful.”

 

“I figured that you liked red roses.”

 

“How did you find out?”

 

“I don't know. You just seem like the kind of person to like them.”

 

It was silent. Not eerily silent, just uncomfortably silent. It was the kind of quietness one `hears' when two parties want to talk but cannot bring themselves forth to saying anything at all. Both tried to look at each other in the eyes too, but always looked away when they caught each other's gaze. What a wreck.

 

“You said you wanted forgiveness?” asked Kurama finally breaking the ice.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Why did you fire me?”

 

“I got a call from Megumi telling me that you brought someone to the café and that she was kissing and hugging you. I didn't want to believe her so I ran downstairs to see if it were true or not. When I got there I saw that she hugged you very strongly and left. I knew I shouldn't have assumed but I couldn't help it. I got jealous and without thinking, I fired you.”

 

“I see,” replied Kurama.

 

“May I see your arm?”

 

“Which one?”

 

“The one that I grabbed when I fired you.”

 

Kurama stood up and sat next to Karasu giving him his arm. He didn't know the relevance of it, but he might as well let him see. He saw that Raven tucked and folded his sleeve and looked at where he touched him. Kurama saw red marks on his forearm where Raven had roughly grabbed him.

 

He didn't know that the crow had clawed him so brutally. He felt angry that a little misunderstanding had caused this sort of consequence. Yes it was something so trivial but Kurama couldn't help but to be furious. First he suffered the humiliation of being fired, then his skin was marred, and finally he was sulking around because of a broken heart.

 

Broken heart? Where did that come from? Kurama mentally slapped himself for even thinking about even loving Raven. There was no way that he had any feelings for the eccentric rapist demon, but that was Karasu wasn't it? Raven was perverted yes, but he was kinder and cared for others beside himself. He was beautiful, almost surreal. His body was always perfumed, yes perfumed, with pheromones that found its way into Kurama's nose even from afar. His keen kitsune sense of smell had constantly caught that sweet aroma of heat and sex, usually giving him a hard-on when he least expected it.

 

And now that very same smell was emancipating from the pornographer, filling Kurama's lungs with the musky odor. “Oh that smells good.”

 

“What smells good?”

 

“Nothing, don't worry about it.”

 

“I see,” replied Raven. “I'm very sorry for getting upset. There'll always be a spot for you back at Erotic.”

 

“I guess,” sighed Kurama. “And yes I do forgive you, but you're still foolish.”

 

“I know I am. So…” he paused, giving his voice a more taunting tone, “where you pining for me?”

 

“No I was not,” said Kurama almost upset at the comment. “I was going to get a new job, thank you.”

 

Raven began to laugh, “Well I pined for you and I'm not afraid to say it. To tell you the truth, there's never been a time that I don't think of you.”

 

“That's not going to get my back to work for you. If anything, it would creep anyone out.”

 

“Yes but I'm not creeping you out, now am I? Ah? Ah?? Ah???”

 

For every `ah' Raven poked at Kurama's shoulder and leaned closer. Kurama pushed him away, but it didn't stop him from leaning closer. Just as Raven was about to talk, Kurama pushed his face away and got out of the couch.

 

“What was that for?”

 

“Getting too close.”

 

“Tch, fine,” he pouted. “So you do forgive me right? I mean I hope you're not just saying it because you're accustomed to it. Because my parents got me used to it, especially my mom. It's like, `Emilio you better say you're sorry or else you'll be kneeling on beans! Ven aquí cabron!” he said with a screechy voice.

 

“Kneeling on beans?”

 

“That hurts, rice too, I hope you know that. You never got spanked?”

 

“No.”

 

“Spoiled brat. No wonder you're so impossible. It's always gimme, gimme, gimme.”

 

Kurama glared at him. “Sorry for being a good child. And what's a cabron?”

 

“It can mean many things, but with that context it roughly means brat, you spoiled brat.”

 

Rolling his eyes at the comment, Kurama opened the door and looked seriously at Raven. “If that's all you've come here for, you can leave now.”

 

“Aren't you coming back?”

 

“Aren't you going to stop belittling me?”

 

“Stop being so self-righteous,” said Raven getting abruptly out of the couch.

 

“You're the one that fired me for apparently no good reason. And there you go, trying to woo me over with your words and flowers, but you're still the same. You keep doing all these things to upset me. Why do you do that? Why do you like to make me feel small?”

 

Raven stood quiet, looking at Kurama fiercely but moved his gaze away from him. Kurama took this silence as defeat and smiled to himself. The crow began to slowly walk out the door, but instead he grabbed the door and closed it.

 

“Whore.”

 

“You're making this harder for yourself,” answered Kurama.

 

“Fuck you.”

 

“Get out.”

 

“How about no? Or until you decide to come back to work for me.”

 

“No. I was considering it, but you made me change my mind. I don't want to be stressed out by the thought of my family and friends seeing me do such a degradable job. I am no whore.”

 

“That's what society says about pornography. But I learned to ignore what they say and live like humans did way before civilization and taboo came. People are such hypocrites. Always raving about how sex is unnatural and that prostitution is a dirty job. Okay it is a dirty job, but it's one of the oldest professions in the world next to hunting. You're not a whore Kurama. Not in my eyes if it means anything to you.”

 

“Why do we fight?” he said defeated. He leaned slightly against the wall and folded his arms, looking down on the floor. `Raven had almost forgotten to take off his shoes. Oh well.'

 

“Because we want to do each other.”

 

“I'm not going back to that job.”

 

“Then I'll find a way to until you do.” Raven walked up to Kurama and kissed his roughly, pushing him harder against the wall.

 

Kurama pushed him away, “No. Get the hell out of my house!”

 

“Oh now I've made you curse. You're too damn proud,” smirked Raven. “But fine, I'm leaving. I guess that leaves me to go to Karin and talk with her. Later I'll just go fuck Megumi until she passes out. With no condom too.” He didn't smile this time, but chuckled under his breath, “I've always wondered how it's like to have children.”

 

The fuse had finally reached its end and caused an explosion to go off on Kurama's head. Whether is was the mention of Megumi or having sex with her, Kurama's calm face turned to one of anger and something that appeared to be of lust. But before Raven could react to the sudden change, the fox grabbed his head and kissed him passionately.

 

No more of this… No more of this game. It was time for something big to happen and the consequences of his actions no longer mattered to Kurama.

 

…And apparently something big was `growing'… in both of the men's pants.

 

“Ooh Itooshi…” Raven replied kissing Kurama's eager mouth then proceeding to pin his beloved against the wall.

 

It was as if Reason had been tied and gagged by Lust and repeatedly beaten by Instinct. Kurama's mind was shut off from all reason, only satisfying what his body wanted. No it wasn't want: it was need. His body needed Raven's touch to devour him and take him entirely.

 

Next thing Kurama knew he was on the floor being kissed from the neck with trails of saliva from Raven's soft tongue that licked its way down towards his shirt. He had no idea how he went from wall to floor, but he no longer cared. He wrapped his arms around Raven's neck waiting for more kisses; instead his shirt was opened and thrown to some random piece of furniture. He closed his eyes waiting for something to happen, but nothing did. Tired of waiting, he opened his eyes and he saw Raven in his naked glory.

 

He was damn beautiful.

 

His body… oh his body. His torso had magnificently sculpted muscles that must have been chiseled by a god. His strong, sturdy legs were spread as he kneeled in front of Kurama's body. Between those sexy long limbs was his weeping erection, finally free from its restraints, making it Kurama's first time to actually see it.

 

The fox blinked in horror, amazement, and awe, secretly yearning to taste that thick phallus before being penetrated. Kurama felt his member grow, tightening against his pants almost hurting him in a painful yet pleasurable manner. He never knew that the sight of a man's hard sex would arouse him so much.

 

“Like what you see?” said Raven.

 

“Perhaps,” replied Kurama. He was feeling sort of nervous and almost regretful for what he was about to do. Was it Karasu's large erection? Or was he not just ready? Maybe it was not too late to stop this from ever happening.

 

“Raven I don't think-Eep!”

 

Raven touched Kurama's sex, almost teasingly, as he leaned closer to his soon-to-be lover. “You don't think what, Itooshi? Don't think we should continue this? What are you afraid of?”

 

“I'm. Not. Afraid,” he answered between the moans. The clothes from his lower extremities were quickly pulled away. First his pants went off, barely touching Kurama's organ for more stimulation, then his boxers were the last to go, but gave Raven a harder time to remove him. The crow tugged carelessly, continuously letting the soft fabric rub roughly against the fox's engorged sex but stopped when he noticed that it almost caused Kurama to go over the edge. He grabbed the waistband and pulled the undergarment over Kurama's desire, very careful not to let it touch anywhere near his groin.

 

All means of hesitation and doubt vanished from Kurama's eyes and was clouded with lust. Finally all of his clothes were removed, minus his socks, but it wasn't necessary for what was about to happen.

 

Karasu kissed Kurama's chest then suckled naughtily at his nipples, licking attentively at the sensitive pink buds. Kurama moaned very loudly, giving Raven a mental note on the places where he should touch him more often. He then bit them, but very softly as not to tear the flesh or even puncture it. The redhead arched his back wanting more of that erotic touch. He pulled Raven's head down roughly so he would get extra of the crow's steaming hot breath and velvety tongue all over his nipples and areolas.

 

With Kurama distracted with the nipples, Raven very skillfully spread his lover's legs without him noticing what he was doing. For the whole thing to work, Kurama had to be completely relaxed and not thinking of what was to come. Raven reached out for his long coat with much difficulty due to Kurama's head pulling, and grabbed it. He searched its pockets, remembering that he had some lubricant because of a film he finished earlier that day, and finally got the small tube out of the pouch.

 

He applied a very thick coat on his hard sex and felt the cold gel outstand with his heat. Raven lowered his head and gave Kurama's pulsating organ a long kiss, eliciting another very loud moan from above. (Another mental note.) Very quickly, he rushed back to kiss Kurama's neck before he could grab his head again and returned to tease around his nipples.

 

Karasu cautiously cupped both of Kurama's buttocks and swiftly entered his new lover. Kurama screamed.

 

He was extremely tight, virgin tight to be exact, but the stiffness became more constrict once Kurama had realized what had occurred. Raven struggled not to drive mercilessly into his virgin lover and almost did commit a rape had it not been for the fox's face full of pain and watering eyes. He leaned towards Kurama's face and kissed his eyes, cheeks, and forehead, very careful not to move inside the boy.

 

“Get off!” Kurama managed to scream.

 

“I won't. Just relax. I know what I'm doing,” answered Raven. He began to move slowly inside, trying to find the spot that made Kurama melt but had no luck. Very warily he entered more of his porn star-sized penis into Kurama.

 

Kurama didn't scream, only winced and compressed the walls of his anus to try to take the demon's very large sex out. He wanted to yell. He wanted to just lash out and tear Raven into little pieces and then kill him, if that were possible. The pain was far worse than when he fought Karasu in the Ankoku Bujutsukai. By the time he grabbed Raven's shoulders to push him of, Raven had finally touched his prostate, causing the youko to moan in pleasure.

 

Hearing the good response, Raven continued to thrust at the spot harder and faster. Kurama's grip around the crow's shoulders became harder, digging his short nails into the soft flesh almost extracting blood. He began to kiss around Raven's neck then slowly migrated back to his lips.

 

The kiss was passionate and extremely sloppy, almost animalistic. Loud smacks were heard with the intense kissing. The tongues twisted about, tasting the hard palate and the flavor of the walls and saliva. Teeth began to nibble the soft flesh of the bottom lips, drawing out blood from both the lovers. There was no drool, but there might as well have been with the excessive licking around the mouth to get a taste of the blood.

 

Kurama's legs found themselves wrapped around Karasu's waist, rocking to gain more access to the big member. Raven complied and increased his thrusts harder and harder until he felt his release coming.

 

Kurama leaned his forehead against Raven's, purely focusing his eyes at the blue orbs of his lover. Sweat rolled down both of their faces, mixing together whenever the skin touched. They were close. Very close in fact. Raven gave one last hard momentous thrust that drove Kurama to his limit and spilled his warm seed onto their stomachs. Once Kurama had released, Raven came hard into the fox and nearly passed out.

 

They both panted heavily. Raven pulled away from Kurama and lay on the cool floor. Kurama's legs quivered in exhaustion and rested them, finally getting all the blood circulation back on track. He noticed that he still had his socks, but overlooked it as he crawled to his couch and lounged on it haphazardly.

 

“I want your sex,” said Raven as he sat up.

 

Kurama didn't reply. He seemed a bit pensive but also satisfied of the aftermath. He stared at the ceiling and closed his eyes. Many thoughts filled his head, but never seemed to lull him to sleep. Was I good? Is a penis like that even natural? Will the youkai in me require more sexual experiences? Why do I still feel so horny? And more questions of wonderment continued to clog his mind.

 

The youko snapped back to reality when he saw Raven was looming over his body. Raven smiled.

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“Yeah,” replied Kurama looking into Raven's calm face. “I just hurt a little.”

 

“It's normal. Sorry I didn't have a condom. I wasn't planning this to happen.”

 

“I see…” he replied nonchalantly.

 

Raven lay next to Kurama, gently moving his body a little under the boy's. He kissed Kurama's cheek and looked at the emerald eyes full of so many emotions. “Are you sure you're okay?”

 

He nodded and rested his head on Karasu's right shoulder. He was more than okay. He was ecstatic! Even though there was some pain in the whole ordeal, Kurama had never felt so much pleasure in all his life, even when he masturbated. Suddenly he remembered something that he heard about gay sex and blushed brightly.

 

Raven noticed Kurama's face turn from white to a vivid red blush. “What are you thinking of?”

 

“Something I heard. I just think it's strange what we did.”

 

“Don't lie because I'll do something worse to you.”

 

“Not that's it's strange. I just heard that… well… gay men use their fingers to err…well…”

 

“Oh I know what you're saying. You mean to stretch their anus to prepare them for the sex?”

 

“Uh yes.”

 

“I don't like to finger people. I personally don't like to do it but others do. No offense to you. But I'll make you an exception. That's if, of course, you want me to.”

 

Kurama glared both angrily and in embarrassment at the comment. “You are still so blunt!”

 

“Well we have developed some sort of intimacy together. I figured that I should remain who I am and spoil you rotten even more than I do now.”

 

Raven's hands went down Kurama's back, touching as much as they could and rested right on top of his buttocks. He squeezed one and used his other hand to explore what was beyond. Kurama froze in shock at the ingenuous action and but was curious to know what would happen next.

 

The crow's fingers came out his testis that were lying right on Raven's thighs and gave them a gentle hold.

 

“What are you doing?” cooed Kurama.

 

“In layman's terms, I'm touching your balls. But in my words, I'm just exploring your beautiful body.” He lifted Kurama's body gaining a better access at the sacs and manipulated the fox's body to be on all fours.

 

“Don't do that,” said Kurama with a moan.

 

Without saying anything, Karasu gave Kurama's phallus another long kiss while fooling around with his balls. He moved his kiss from the head to the tip and sucked softly at the small slit, tasting the little drops of fluid with his tongue.

 

Kurama thrust his hips into Raven's mouth, wanting more of that hot wet contact, moaning his name repeatedly, “Oh Raven…Raven…Raven. More!”

 

Immediately Raven pulled away from the erection and kissed the excitable body in as many places as he could. He moved very swiftly to behind Kurama and licked his robust back attentively and left small red marks where ever he kissed the longest.

 

“What are you going to do?” It wasn't a question but more of spur of excitement.

 

“I'm going to do you again only in the classic “dog style” that people stereotype for homosexuals.” As he explained the whole situation to Kurama, he slowly moved his hand from the back to the heated sex and fondled it teasingly. “So with your permission.”

 

His gentle strokes set off into a rough jerking action and entered himself again into Kurama.

 

“Ohh!”

 

Raven bucked his hips harder and continued to milk him. But instead of the small intrusion, he penetrated his lover with more of his sex and drove with more force into Kurama, hitting his gland with every plunge.

 

And again the both climaxed hard, and again laid in each other's arms, panting and kissing.

 

The two spoke peacefully without getting into an argument only thinking of the moment and not of the past yet contemplate the future. It was strange to the both of them to be in complete tranquility, but they enjoyed the new change. (While it lasted of course.) But when the talking became a little too dull and their desires swelled, sex became another option for entertainment.

 

“How long have we been here? Talking and screwing on your bed?” asked Raven planting a kiss on Kurama's chest.

 

“I don't know. But I think it's the evening.” Kurama turned around and grabbed the alarm clock from his nightstand. “It's eight-forty.”

 

“That late huh?”

 

“Yeah. I guess you should be leaving now.”

 

“No I think I'll stay a little longer. If you'll let me, of course.”

 

“If you want. I think I'll go make something to eat.”

 

Raven captured Kurama's arm before he could escape. His touch, for the first time, was not forceful but very gentle and serene. There was a look of relief and happiness in Raven's blue eyes that made him appear to be lovelier than ever before. Kurama couldn't help but to smile.

 

“Yes?”

 

“First off, stay in bed. I can tell you're really sore. Secondly, I'll order out and pay for the thing.”

 

“But-”

 

“Nuh, nuh, nuh, nuh,” tutted the photographer, pulling Kurama back into the bed. “I have it. I mean with all the money I have, the least thing I can do is pay for some dinner. Oh and two more things. I want you to come back to work for me.”

 

“I don't think that's possible.”

 

“What if I beg on my knees?”

 

“That would only make the situation more awkward.”

 

“Well nonetheless think about it. My offer still stands,” replied Raven. He looked at Kurama lying next to him naked and tired from all the sex they had. But he was content and satisfied. His hands crawled up to his lover's face and cupped his cheeks, feeling the soft, smooth skin with his thumbs.

 

“Itooshi?”

 

“Mm?

 

“…Will you be my boyfriend? Partner? Amor?”

 

“What?” Kurama's heart began to beat faster, completely surprised with such a question from a non-committing, anti-monogamous promiscuous male.

 

“I love you.”

 

-----End of Chapter 9

 

[1] The Yuki Onna is a Japanese demon that looks like a beautiful woman all in white, including her skin. It literally means “The Ice Woman” but is usually translated as “The Snow Maiden.” She lives amongst the snowy mountains and controls the winds ,ice and snow. For that, she is considered responsible for many deaths. Before CLAMP'S Shirahime Syo, the Yuki Onna was always embodied as evil, cruel and merciless. Now she has been romanticized due to new ideas from various people. Because Raven knows that Nissho is a demon, he believes that they are all connected so he playfully makes the comment about the Yuki Onna.

 

The two have finally gotten it on and Raven admitted his love for Kurama! Now that that's done, will Kurama accept his question? What's up with this Nissho and Yuko? And will any other strange entities come into the picture?

 

Find out on chapter 10!

 

Advertisement: If any of you are interested, please read my new story called Paraphilia. The coupling is KarasuXKurama, however it has more “squeamish” topics than Erotic. If you're into taboo and stuff like that, Paraphilia won't be that bad.

 

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