Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Lost and Found ❯ Lost and Found ( Chapter 1 )

 

 

Lost and Found

 

Kurama smiled softly at the now young woman sleeping beside him. He bent down and brushed long blonde locks from her eyes, wishing to see her peaceful face.

 

Whitney has long blonde hair down to her backside, with hazel eyes and full lips that were now swollen from their earlier activities. She was a girl of eighteen at Mieou High and would be graduating in one week. Kurama himself would be graduating as well, valedvictorian style.

 

Kurama sighed slightly as Whitney smiled in her sleep, apparently satisfied with herself and the day. He bent down and kissed the corner of her lips, smiling as they twitched minutely. He wished to have her again, just once more before falling asleep. Yes, he seemd a little forward -okay a lot- but he had known her since he was very young, and had been attracted to her for quite some time before learning she too had feelings for him.

 

He bent to kiss her awake when he heard the buzz of his compact comunicator. With a swift moevemnt, and an angry growl from Youko, he slid off his bed and to his dresser, answering the comunicator with a glare. "Yes, Yusuke?" he growled, not noticing that he had yet to dress.

 

"Whoa Kurama, put a shirt on! And who the hell is that behind you?" Yusuke asked, voice loud and defening.

 

Kuramam moved the compact over, eyes flashing. "Don't look upon her," he growled, eyes now gold.

 

"I was just kididng, pal," Yusuke ammended, not wishing to cause anything at the moment. "Anyway, Koenma needs us at Demon's Door Cave. Apparantly the deaths by youkai are getting out of hand. They need us to hold back any of the youkai that try coming to human world while the ASDF bring back the demons from human world. Stupid toddler. Sorry, Kurama, but they need all of us." Kurama nodded before snapping the comunicator closed and turning to the sleeping onna behind him.

 

He quickly dressed into a a red shirt and dark jeans before walking to Whitney's side, not surprised to find her still lying in the postion she had fallen asleep in. He bent towards her and ran his fingers along her jaw before kissing her lips softly. "I'll see you soon, Love," he whispered before turning and leaving. If he would have looked beneath the blanket he would have seen two tattoos appear on her flawless skin.

 

0.0

 

When Whitney awoke an hour later, her first thought was that her head was killing her. She stumbled towards the bathroom and bent her head down towards the sink as she closed the door with her foot. After washing her face she looked up into the mirror, gasping as she stepped back and almost fell into the tub, but giant purple leathery bat wings fanned and stoppe her tumble.

 

Her blonde hair now had purple streaks, her once hazel eyes now had purple specks, and her ears were now long and pointed. Her canine teeth now jutted over her lower lip, and going lower, she could see a moon on her right thigh and a star on her left ankle.

 

"What happend to me?" she whispered, touching her ears. "W-why am I like this?" Tears fell down her face as she ran her fingers across her reflection in the mirror. "I gotta tell Shuichi..." She opened the door slowly, not sure how he would handle her appearance. 'Please, oh, please don't freak...' she thought, her eyes closed so she wouldn't see his horrified look.

 

She opeend her eyes when not even a gasp of air came frm the surroundings around her. She froze when she saw an empty bed. "Wh-where is he?" she whimpered, walking forward in all her naked glory.

 

Her senses unkowingly reached out for the person she was searching for, and she gasped as she felt a tingling sensation all though her body. "Why is it, that I know that I'm only one here?" she whispered.

 

She quickly got on her clothes, using her claws to rip out the back of her shirt and pulling waist up instead of shoulder down. When she finally got her clothes on she ran to the door. When she opened it, she looked back to the bed, realization dawning on her already disoriented mind. "He left me... He left because... of what I have become. I don't think I should be around when he comes back."

 

She ran down the stairs as fast as she could, not stopping to grab her shoes as she ran outside. 'Let's see if I can use these...' she thought dryly before opening her wings and takeing flight through the allies. She did not know that her parents are the cause of her plight, of her heart clenching pain at being a 'freak', nor did she know that she was with child, or was it with children?

 

0.0 Four Days Later

 

Kurama sighed inaudibly as the Kakai barrier was placed back in between the worlds, all demons that were in the human world were now back in Makai, not so safe and sound. Due to the deaths done by demon's hands, Spirit World had to take another drastic step. Wasn't life grand?

 

Yusuke high fived Kuwabara, happy that their mission was over with and they could go home. Some demons had went without fuss, like a bat family we may know, while others fought tooth and nail to stay where they could get all the food they wanted. In the end however, all demons were back in Makai. Of course this didn't mean demons wouldn't be coming through the barrier, it just meant Yusuke and the gang got a tiny little break.

 

"Hn. Pathetic youkai. They can't control their hunger, and so they cause all youkai to be placed back into the Makai. Imbicilic fools," Hiei growled, arms crossed as he glared at the Kakai barrier.

 

"Yes, it is rather insulting," Kurama stated turning to Botan. "Does Koenma need us for anything else? I must get home and prepare the house for my mother."

 

Botan shook her head absently, re-checking the list of youkai. "No, nothing else. We'll inform you if we need you."

 

The guys nodded before turning and walking out of Demon's Doorway. "You know, it actually doesn't bother me to be a Spirit Detective again," Yusuke commented. "And now you guys are actually considered ones too..." He placed his hands in his jeans, head tilted back. "Only one more year and I can do it for an actual carreer."

 

Kuwabara huffed, crossing his arms. "What your not planning on going to college?"

 

"Hn. I see no need of college. Why not take the job while you're ahead?" Hiei stated as an emotionless mask took hold of his features.

 

"I don't know..." Yusuke muttered before turning to Kurama. "So, Kurama, who was that girl in your room? You seemed awfully protective of her..."

 

Kurama's eyes flashed before softening. "Her name is Whitney, and she is a childhood friend. Before my mother became ill I spent most of my time with her."

 

"She didn't seem like just a friend to me," Yusuke commented, grinning at the slight pink on Kurama's nose before it disappeared.

 

"You're right he is more than a friend. Unfortunetly, I had to leave her last Sunday, and I didn't wake her to tell her I was leaving."

 

"Don't think about it. If she's anything like the girl I think you would date, then she'll understand," Yusuke shrugged if off a ressuring tone to his voice.

 

Youko gave a mental sigh of dejection. :That is what I am afraid of...:

0.0

 

Whitney growled in pain as she clutched her stomach, her back against a tree as contractions hit her full force. "I though... pregnancy was supposed to last nine months... NOT THREE!!" she yelled at her best friend Harley, face contorted in pain. After finding out that her mother and father had placed a spell on her to punish her for sleeping with a man without their consent, she ran away, two weeks pregnant and alone... until she found Harley. The spell would make her pregnant the first time she mated, and then her youkai traits would no longer hide until the child was born.

 

Harley is an ice youkai with long blonde hair and blue streaks. She is semi-short with bright green eyes with red pecks. She wore a white bell sleeved, low cut blouse with a thick red ribbon around her waist. Her white skirt with a red trim brushed against her bare toes as she walked.

 

"I know, Whit, but bat youkai pregnancies only last two months, and because of the human in your pups it lasted three." Harley rubbed her friend's stomach soothingly, trying to help in anyway possible.

 

"Aghhh!!" Whitney screamed in response, clenching her fists into the grass beneath her body.

 

An hour Later... Whitney heled two babies in her arms as she leaned against a tree, her face pale and body weak. One baby is a strong male fox/bat youkai mix with short silver har, hazel and gold speckled eyes, small purple wings, fox ears atop his head, and a long fox tail.

 

Another was a weak and sick little human and bat halfbreed. She has a small tuft of red hair at the base of her neck. Her ears are at the position of a humans except they are slightly pointed, and her wings are oddly shaped and too small for her body. Her eyes are green with hazel specks, but none could see this.

 

The little girl's eyes are closed with the curse of newborne death. Her pale skin contrasts with her mothers red garment while her little hand still clung to her mother's pinky, even as she rests in eternal sleep.

 

"Why?" Whitney whispered, clutching her babies to her chest. "Why did she have to go? She was barely a half hour old!" Whitney screamed in a pitiful voice, making the male to whimper.

 

Harley didn't bother to whipe away her jewel tears as she wrapped her arms around her friend. "Shh... it'll be alright, Whit. You have to be here for your boy. Please, you have to make it."

 

Whitney shook her head, clutching her pups to her chest. "No, no, no! I won't let her go!" Tears streamed down her cheeks as she whimpered. Harley sobbed brokenly as she reached for the little girl. "No, Harley, please," Whitney begged with pleading eyes. "Please don't take my baby."

 

Harley looked away as her hands wrapped aorund the lifless infant, lifting her from Whitney's weak arms. "Whitney, I have to. You have to live for him, Whitney." She turned and held the baby close to her chest, bending her head as she walked towards the lake.

 

"HARLEY!! Please! Don't take Akumi!" Whitney screamed, reaching forward with one hand.

 

Harley slowly stepped into the lake, baby still clutched to her breast as she went into waist deep water. Her tears continued to fall as she looked at the young girl. "I'm so sorry, little one. I wish you could have lived. You would have had a great family."

 

She rested the pup in one hand so that her body rested partly in the water. Kissing the baby on the forehead, she whispered under her breath. "Eternally sleeping, forever loved. Preserve thy body and rest peacefully."

 

The child's body began to glow a bright blue, starting with her toes and traveling up. Harley quickly placed one of her jeweled tears in the baby's fists, as ice began to encase the girl in a coffin like state. "Rest in Peace, Akumi," and the baby's body was covered in a case of ice.

 

Harley let her hand fall back as she pushed the ice into the middle of the lake. She watched until she could no longer see it sinking to the lake's watery depths.

 

Whitney slowly fell back against the tree, clutching the pup to her chest. "Why did she have to die? My little girl barely had the chance to live..." She felt a pinch on her chest and looked down into the eyes of her babye boy. "But, like Harley said, I have to live for you. There will be time for mourning later."

 

The little pup looked at her with adoring eyes, his gummy grin affecting her heart, even just a bit. "I guess I should name you, right? I like Kouken, it kind of makes me think of Akumi. Let Akumi watch over you Kouken, you may need it someday." Whitney hugged the child close to her as Harley walked in on the scene, running forward and embracing her small family. Their little rag-tag family could -and would- make it though.

 

0.0 4 Years later

 

Kurama sighed wearily as he finished his calculus quiz, handing it to the professor and leaving the classroom. Being valedvictorian was really giving him perks, like having a free intuition, dorment paid for, and other things like that. Yep, being valedvictoiran really helped his life.

 

'Stop,' he told himself as thoughts of a young blonde came unbidded to his mind. 'Four years,' he thought as he left campus. 'Four years of torment, sleepless nigths, and vivid erotic dreams. Why did she leave?'

 

:Because we left her that morning. She belives we used her: Youko growled.

 

'Whitney knows I wouldn't do such a thing.'

 

:Then why did she leave?: Kurama had no answer, and so he gave none. He turned the corner and looked down the road toward Mieou city, and sighed dejectedly. "It seems I do a lot of that these past four years," he whispered to himself as he turned and began to walk the city.

 

He passed grocery stores, pet shops, arcades, but he didn't pay attention. He was deep in thought, conversing with Youko. :All I c-:

 

'What is it?' Kurama asked Youko, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk.

 

:No, it can't be. But I can smell it:

 

'What can you smell Youko?'

 

:But that would mean...:

 

'Youko! What is wrong?'

 

My son, he is here: Kurama looked around, not sure if Youko was losing his mind or not. His eyes caught different people, but no male that looked like he would be realted to Youko. :Behind us: Kurama turned quickly, eyes scanning the crowd until he found a young boy blode boy with hazel eyes in a green t-shirt and dark blue jeans picking up a small white puppy. Kurama's eyes widened as the boy smiled, looking a lot like...

 

"What do you have there?" A woman asked, turning from the toy shop and to the child as he looked up at her. She had long blonde hair with deep hazel eyes full of love for the child. She wore a black leather and breezey coat, a black shirt that read 'Dark Angel' and dark blue jeans. "Where'd you find him?"

 

The boys eyes widened slightly as he pointed at the street. "I don't think he has a home, can I have him?" The boy looked at his mother with pleading eyes, the puppy clutched tightly to his chest. The dog licked his chin, making the woman giggle.

 

"Okay, but let me check him over first." She ran her fingers along his spine and legs, then his tail. "You picked a good one, Kouken. You can keep him." she smiled as he laughed and hugged the dog.

 

:Kouken... Why did she name him Gaurdian?: Youko whispered, his voice laced with awe.

 

'How do you know it's her?' Kurama asked, although he had no doubt in his own mind.

 

:I know my son:

 

"What are you going to name him?" The woman asked, crouching to the boy's level.

 

"Youko," the boy stated, like he had made up his mind days before. Kurama felt Youko's heart clench at his name passing so easily form the boy's lips.

 

The woman laughed outright, running her fingers through the child's hair. "You think Youko, the Great Bandit" -Youko felt his ego grow slightly at her prais- " wants to be named for a dog?"

 

"He'd be honored!" the boy stated with confidence, puffing out his chest and making the woman giggle. She grasped his hand and smiled as she walked into the pet shop beside the pet store, Kurama an aisle beside her all the way.

 

"Yeah, I bet he would. Besides, dogs are better than foxs' anyway."

 

"What about me, Mama? I'm part fox." The woman laughed as a small clatter of chains made their way to Kurama's ears.

 

"Except you. You're better than all the dog and foxs' put together." Kurama watched as she turned towards the counter, a chain, collar, chew toy and food bowl in her hands. Kouken walked beside her, Youko -the dog- looking around eagerly.

 

"What about dad? Was he a good fox too?"

 

Kurama felt both his and Youko's heart clench in pain as the woman froze, her hands clutching the items in her possession. He distinctly smelt the salt of tears as she whispered her next words. "Your father was one of the best around, Kouken. Don't ever doubt that." Youko whimpered in sorrow and sympathy as they watched her back shake.

 

The boy looked up at her, tugging on her sleeve as she sucked in a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Mama."

 

She laughed weakily as she placed the items on the counter top, noting that the clerk was in the back of the store by the fish. "Don't worry, Ken. I promise, someday, I'll find your father for you. I can't promise when, but I promise you will see him. I won't let my son grow up not knowing both his parents." She bent down and hugged him tight, not noticing Kouken's eyes widen as Kurama stepped forward.

 

"What if we see him now?" he whispered, not taking his eyes of the male whose eyes turned from green to gold.

 

The woman smiled at the child's innocent question, but she answered it truthfully. "If we see him, Kouken... I don't know what I'd do."

 

"Umm... I think we're going to find out, Mama." The woman gasped as she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned quickly, standing and placing Kouken behind her.

 

"Who ar-" She stopped, gasping in surprise as Kurama gave a very Youko like smile.

 

"It has been a long time, Whitney," he whispered quietly, as if he would frighten her away.

 

"K-Kurama, what are yo-" she was cut off as he gripped her shoulders, pulling her close and molding her body to his own. She froze as he nuzzled her neck, whimpering slightly when she didn't respond.

 

"Please, mate, don't be mad. I needed you so much," Youko whispered, bringing Kurama's hands up to rake his fingers though her hair.

 

Whitney pushed away from him, glaring angrily. "Who the hell are you?" she growled, pushing Kouken and Youko backwards until they were behind a cat tower. "You're not Shuichi."

 

Youko sighed inaudibly. "You are correct, in a sense, Love. I am Youko Kurama, the great fox bandit. I do believe that you charmingly named that mutt after me."

 

Whitney growled in annoyance. "Listen, asshole. I have no time for pricks like you. My son and I have finally found peace, and if his father can't even act like an adult, then we don't need him."

 

Youko growled, his dominating nature not only angered by her resistance, but heated as well. "You can't keep me from my son."

 

Whitney hissed as Kouken whimpered in slight fear. "Leave. You weren't there for his and Akumi's birth and you won't be in our lives until him and I are damn good and ready."

 

Youko stopped growling at the mention of another birth. "Akumi?"

 

Whitney flinched internally before sighing and dropping her raised fists. "Listen, Shuichi, Youko, Kurama or my personal favortie, Asshole, I

know nothing of you except you believe Kouken is your son. If you're Shuichi, it's a possibility, but I haven't been with anyone else and therefore you can't be his father." She turned and picked up Kouken as the boy whiped a few tears on the dog's back.

 

When she turned she found herself face to face with a pair of thin warm lips. Hot beath carressed her face as Youko spoke. "You're not leaving, Whitney. Kouken is my son and you my mate. I take care of what is mine," Youko purred, running his fingers down her jaw.

 

"I have no mark and therefore am owned by no one," she growled. She started to walk around him when Kouken spoke.

 

"Mama, it's my dad. He really is. I think we should listen," Kouken whispered to his mother, eyes on Youko as he watched his family leave.

 

Whitney sighed and turned her head to Youko, eyes shining with sadness. "You're lucky I love my son as much as I do, Fox." Youko stared at her, face emotionless except his eyes, which held so many emotions, Whitney couldn't have named them all. "Come, we will go to the park." She walked out of the shop, forgetting her items as she didn't even pay attention to see if he followed.

 

Kurama, now back in control, walked beside her, watching her out of the corner of his eye as she answered her cellphone. "Hola, mica la chica," she said, her solemn mood brightening. "You still meeting us at the park? Yep. Bring the verti, we have an extra guest. You'll see when you get there. Kay, bye." She hung up the phone and looked to Kouken. "Aunt Harley is coming to the park an then we'll go and get something to eat. What do you say to some Wacdonalds?"

 

Kouken grinned and nodded his head, clutching the puppy close to his chest. "What about Youko, he can't come in."

 

"We'll leave him the car, and bring some chicken nuggets out for him. He'll be okay."

 

Kouken nodded before leaning behind his mother to look at Kurama, who was smiling fondly as he watched them. "Are you eating with us? You can sit by Mama if you do."

 

Kurama watched with saddened eyes as Whitney flinched, her eyes darkening. "I don't think your mother wishes f-"

 

"No," Whitney bit out, "you're his father. You're apart of him, and my petty emotions wont keep my son from knowing his father." Kurama nodded, wishing he could thank her.

 

:Show her:

 

'I don't think we should right now. She may be frightened.'

 

:If you wont show her, I will: Youko silenced then, leaving Kurama wondering when he would strike.

 

When they reached the park Whitney set Kouken down and let him play with the puppy, leaning against a tree as she watched him. Kurama stood beside her, his eyes on the boy. "You've raised him well. You're a good mother."

 

"I try," Whitney smirked, but then gained a small sparkle in her eyes. "The thing is, when you only have two people to live for, you give it your all. Especially in Makai.

 

"Makai? You've been in demon world?" Kurama whispered, turning to her.

 

Whitney smiled, eyes catching a figure walking towards them. "You can't sense it, can you? Harley gave me a scent and energy hiding thingy. I'm a bat youkai."

 

Kurama went to reply when a small female with blonde hair was suddenly in front of him, glaring at him as she spoke to Whtiney. "Who is this? Another admirer?" Her eyes are green and elegant and she wore a red tanktop with a black mini skirt and black leggings. She raised an eyebrow as Whitney answered.

 

Whitney snorted, standing strait. "You have just as many lookers as I do, so shut up. This is Shuichi, Kouken's fa-"

 

Kurama's head whipped to the right as a hand conneceted with his cheek. "What the hell are you doing here?" Harley growled as Whitney started laughing, grasping her stomach. Kurama looked on, wide eyed as his cheek stung. "What's so funny?!"

 

"Man, all the guys that bug me, I should send to you. You got a mean slap." Whitney laughed some more, gasping for air.

 

Harley huffed angrily, crossing her arms over her chest. "No thanks. I got pushed into an alley today and felt up. Don't need no more."

 

"It's because your small.... oh shit." Whitney muttered before suddenly running away.

 

"Get back here you kudamono koumori!" Harley yelled, chaising her friend. "No one calls me short!"

 

Kurama watched in amusement, eyes full of love and saddness at the years he missed in their lives. 'This is my family, and I won't let them leave,' he thought, Youko growling determindly. He looked down as he felt a tug in his sleeve, smiling kindly as he looked at Kouken, the puppy lying down beside his feet.

 

"So, you're my dad huh?" It wasn't a question. Kouken sat down, moitioning for Kurama to sit as well.

 

"You have good manners for someone your age," Kurama commented, trying to break this ice. When an uncomfortable silence ensued, he tried again. "Kouken, I want you to know that I didn't mean to leave your mother. I did not even know of your existence until today. It was not my intentions to leave her alone and with child. I would have been there for you if I could have."

 

"I know," Kouken muttered, watching his mother blow a rasberry at her friend. Kurama looked down at him in surprise. "I don't know how, but I've always known you didn't mean to hurt Mama. Besides, Mama says that I shouldn't be mad at you, and so I wont."

 

"She said that? Why, if she believes I left her?"

 

"Because, I think..." he paused, fingers brushing the dogs fur, "Mama still loves you."

 

Kurama's eyes widened and his mouth parted slightly. "How do yo-"

 

Kouken stood suddenly, running towards his mother as the dog followed him. "Mama, you better apologize or else Uncle Hiei will be mad at you for making fun of short people."

 

Kurama was once again surprised, not paying attention as Whitney apologized and then layed down the left of him, her head on her wrists and feet swinging in the air. "What did you talk about?" she whispered, breaking the silence.

 

"I told him that I did not mean to leave him," he looked at her, hazel eyes connecting with emerald green, "or you."

 

Whitney looked at him for a moment longer, eyes shining slightly before she looked away. "You wnated to know of Akumi earlier, correct? Akumi was Kouken's twin." Tears began to fall down her face as she sunk into her memories. "She died a half hour after birth, she was part human and part bat youkai, while Kouken was part fox and part bat. She barley had a chance to live, I just wish Kouken had a chance to know his sister." Th tears continued to fall as she looked at Kurama, his eyes watering slightly. "She was the most beautiful little girl I had ever seen Kurama, and she looked just like you."

 

Kurama nodded absentmindedly, his mind running over images of what his little girl could have looked like while his heart fluttered painfully. He swallowed as Youko expressed his sympathy for his friend. He cleared his throat and looked to Whitney. "I- I am sorry you had to do that alone, Whitney. I truly am."

 

Whitney whiped away her tears, looking up at him with saddened eyes. "I wasn't alone, Harley was with me."

 

Kurama's expression hardened as his fists clenched. "But I should have been there. The father of your children should have been there for you. And not a thousand apologies will repay you for what you did." Kurama let a tear roll down his cheek as Whitney looked in the grass. An umcomfortable silence ensued.

 

Suddenly, Whitney rolled to her back, resting her head on her hands as she looked at the sky. "Why did you say you were Youko earlier? Why lie about something like that?"

 

Kurama watched as she rolled to her back, her hands resting behind her head. "I did not lie."

 

Whitney huffed, sitting up straight and glaring at him. "Do you really expect me to believe you? Nevermind, don't answer. I don't care." She was suddenly pushed back, landing roughly on the grass as a heavey weight settled over her.

 

"And why don't you care?" Youko growled, silver hair falling over his shoulder to carrasse her neck.

 

Whitney gasped, eyes wide as she took in the hair, fangs, eyes, swishing tail, and tall ears of the fox youkai. "What in the hell is going on?"

 

Youko smirked and lowered his head so he could nuzzle his cheek against hers, nose taking in her scent and lips leaving a heated trail around her ear lobe. "As I said before, I am Youko, the great fox bandit, and you, love, are my mate."

 

Harley looked towards her friend, expceting to see her threatening the red haired male. She was definately not expecting to see a silver haired kitsune mounting her front, tail swishing predatorily behind him.

 

"Umm... Kouken, your mother wishes to stay and talk for a while. Lets go eat." She grabbed the protesting mixbreed and ran towards her car, smiling all the way.

 

Whitney gasped as he settled all his weight on her lower half, using his right arm to hold her hands abover her head. Youko lifted his head and kissed her jaw and licking her lips before plunging his tongue through her parted mouth, growling in pleasure as she wiggled beneath him. "I didn't get to come out last time, but now you're mine," he whispered huskily against her lips as she breathed heavily.

 

"W-we can't. We're o-out in the o-open," Whitney gasped, although she was now bucking her hips against his.

 

"You don't seem willing to stop, love," Youko purred, letting his tail brush teasingly against the material of her jeans. "But I see your fears." He stood quickly, making Whitney whimper at the loss of contact. He silenced her with a heated kiss as he picked her up bridal style, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and thighs. He looked around quickly before getting an idea. Clutching his prize close, he jumped into the tree Whitney had been resting against earlier.

 

Jumping higher he landed on a sturdy branch, setting Whitney on her feet before slamming her into the trunk of the tree, causing her to cry out slightly. He used his knee to spread her legs and rest his thigh between her own, running a finger down her jaw, eyes on the goddess before him. "You're so beautiful, love. But I wonder what you look like under all that clothing."

 

Whitney gasped out loud as his hands wiggled their way under her shirt, claws tickling her ribs as his tounge danced with her own. She moaned loudly as his claws sliced through her bra. "What's this?" Youko purred, fingers running over a necklace lying bewteen the valley of her breasts.

 

"I-it's my energy hider, it-it god! I can't think," she growled, trying to speak around his knee rubbing against her clit through her jeans.

 

Youko chuckled, lifting the shirt from her body and throwing it too a branch, necklace going with it. "I don't think you need it right now." He basked in her scent and energy for a few moments before smirking as Whitney moaned against the tension in her body. "My, my, love. You sound so needy. I like it." Whitney hissed and dug her now growing claws into the trunk as he licked her left breast. She ignored her fangs growing, and didn't notice her wings growing from her back as she lost control.

 

Youko roughly neaded her right breast while he sucked hard and nipped softly at her left. He grunted as he felt claws scrape his shoulders. Looking at her he noticed her lusty hazel eyes now adorned purple specks, fangs jutted eroticaly over her lower lip, and her wings fanned around her, framing her like the goddess she was. "You're, beautiful, love," he grunted as he switched his mouth and tongue to her left breast, swirling the caramel colored tip slowly before nipping tenderly and then sucking roughly.

 

"You- you're not t-to bad yourself," Whitney gasped, moving her hands to his ears and stroking them with slow circles.

 

Youko growled in pleasure, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her breast and right to the apex of her thighs, causing her to come as she bit her lip to keep back a scream of pure pleasure. He watched in awe as her back arched, her eyes closed, and wings clung to her back in her passion high state. He grunted as her strokes on his ears sped up, and her legs tighted around his knee.

 

He licked her pointed ear slowly as her breathing slowled, keeping her entranced with his erotic teases and movements. He slowly pulled from her, his right hand running down her stomach and to the button of her jeans as his left wrapped around her hip. "I bet you came so hard, didn't you love?" he whispered, as he slowly pulled her pants down, trying to stay as level with her as possible so he could see her eyes.

 

Whitney shivered at the seductive tone to his voice, her hands falling from his ears an moving to his chest. Her dazed eyes slowly took in his smirk as he threw her jeans to the side, leaving her only in her soaking red thong. "How di-"

 

Youko kissed her roughly, pushing her hands against his chest as he trapped her between the tree and his body, his rather large friend poking her in the stomach. "Don't worry about that right now, love," he whispered as she pushed his tunic off of him, her fingers lingering on his skin as he stopped her with a press against her body. "No you don't, love. I am in charge."

 

Whitney pouted, her swollen lips puckered. "But you're stil dressed while I'm standing in a thong with my ass hanging out."

 

Youko smirked, ripping off his shirt and hakamas as fast as lightening and throwing it to a branch before shoving the wide eyed Whitney back against the tree. "I love it when you do that..."

 

"Do what?" Whitney asked, although enjoying the attention, wondering what the hell he was talking about.

 

"When you talk like that, it just makes me want you more..." with that he ripped off her soaking wet thong, her juices running down her legs, not caring where it landed as Whitney gasped. "What is it, love?"

 

Whitney looked to his eyes and then back down, her mouth open in a gasp. "That is a lot bigger than I remember..."

 

Youko laughed hugging her close. "Perhaps, Shuichi is not as big as myself."

 

:Youko! I'm letting you have this time, remember. Besides, we're about the same size:

 

'Are you looking?' Youko thought to the human, chuckling internally when he got a 'bastard' from the red haired male. "Do not worry, love. I will fit," he whispered, nuzzling Whitney's cheek as she nodded.

 

He lifted her slightly, giving her time to place her hands on his shoulders as he slowly settled himself into her, groaning low at how wet and tight she was. "You're so... tight, Whitney. It feels so... good."

 

Whitney moaned into his neck as he slid through her, her arms wrapping around his neck and her wings enfolding their bodies in a caccoon like case. "I-it doesn't hurt..." she whispered, surprised.

 

Youko chuckled, licking her cheek lovingly. "It's because I am going slow. I could speed up the pace. Your pleasure would be hightened emensly..." Whitney nodded her head, not thinking as he smirked almost evilly. "Hold on, love."

 

He pulled out half way before slamming into her, making her scream her passion as her arms tightned around his neck. He groaned loudly as he pulled out to the tip before slamming into her again, causing her to bite her lip to hold back her yell. Blood dribbled down her chin as Youko quickened his pace, his rythm to fast for her to hold onto.

 

Youko licked the blood off her face, savoring the taste until it was time to mark her. "F-faster, harder," Whitney begged as she pushed her lips onto his, her breasts smashed against his chest. Youko complied with her wishes, quickening his pace until sweat began to poor out of his skin, mending with hers.

 

He slowed suddenly, laching onto her ear with his fangs as she dug her claws into his back. He listened as her breathing came in heavey gasps as he stopped completely. "Wh-what are you doing? Why d-did you stop?" Whitney gasped out, trying to pull her ear form his mouth so she could look him in the eyes.

 

"I want you to know something, love, before I continue," Youko ground out, his eraction pulsing in her tight sheath. "We did not mean to leave you like we did. We had to seal the Kakai barrier again and it could not wait. Forgive us," he whispered the last statment, awaiting her answer. he didn't want to finish if she didn't truly love him. He needed to know she forgave him and that she wasn't just rutting with him because she was horny.

 

Whitney stared past his head, eyes wide as she clung to him. Her eyes began to water when realization settled in. She pulled her ear from his lips and looked into his golden eyes, seeing not only the passion he held for her, but the love and saddness as well. "Please don't cry, mate," Youko whimpered, nuzzling her neck. "Forgive us, please."

 

Whitney let out a small sob as she pulled his head from her neck and then closer to her face, looking into his eyes. "I already did," she whispered before he claimed her lips roughly with his own. She cried out as his quick moevement jarred his cock against her clit. She pulled from him and looked him in the eyes, her brow narrowed and her fangs showing. "Now, fuck me so I don't have to whine like a wanton bitch."

 

Youko smirked in agreement, grunting as she wiggled her body, tightening her sheath as his sword flexed. "As you wish, love." Youko punded into her, her back once again scraping against the bark of the tree as she moaned his name and made little whimpers in her passion.

 

She lifted her arms and grasped two branches above her head, pushing her breasts into Youko's face as she arched. Youko greedily lathered the right breasts with his tongue, moving his right arm down to circle her nub.

 

The combined pleasure points and slight pain from the tree bark sent wave after wave of pleasure through Whitney's body, making her scream as her muscles clamped into to Youko's cock. Her claws ripped at the branches above her as Youko dug his claws into her skin, listening to her scream his name as he shot his seed into her, groaning deeply as he shuddered.

 

He quickly sunk his fangs into her shoulder as the her waves of pleasure caused her to milk him of all that he was worth. Blood flowed into his mouth and his tail came to wrap aorund her body posessivley as she screamed his name again, her voice hightening as the mark sent another wave of pleasure through her entire body.

 

Youko slowly pulled his fangs from her shoulder, lapping up the blood that traveled down her chest. He looked to her eyes as she gasped for air, still hanging onto the branch above her. "Th-that was... wow!" she whispered, her chest heaving with every breath and wings fluttering as they expelled the sweat joining on their leathery material.

 

Youko chuckled, bringing his right hand to her face and running his fingers along her jaw and to her lips. "That's nothing. I could make you scream for hours on end if I believed we had the time, but I think you need the rest, love." He reluctantly pulled from her body, letting his claws linger around her waist as she sagged against the tree, her eyes fluttering. "Are you well?" He ran his hand down her cheek, worried about her exhaustion.

 

Whitney nodded, running her claws through her hair. "You wore me out, thats all. I swear, it's because I did nothing like that for four years, my body just couldn't take it. Damn horny thing." She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest as Youko laughed at her expense. "Laugh away buddy, because you are taking me home." With that she fell forward, knowing he would catch her, and he did.

 

Youko smoothed her hair from her eyes, his tail swishing behind him as he reached for her clothing. :She forgave us...: Kurama whispered in his mind. :I didn't think she would:

 

Youko dressed himself after dressing his mate, bringing her close to his chest as he rested against the tree trunk, Whitney between his legs. 'Neither did I,' Youko said in his mind, 'but now that we have her back, we won't let her or Kouken leave again. They'll be by ourside even if it costs me my life.' Kurama agreed, vowing to protect his and Youko's family.

 

Meanwhile, Harley and Kouken were having a hayday watching 'Uncle' Hiei try and get the little dog to leve him alone. "Onna, get this mutt away from me."

 

Harley laughed, throwing a hotdog from the fridge at him as he sat in the chair and the dog followed him around. Hiei caught it withouth a second thought and suddenly found himself on the floor as the puppy tackled him for the food. "Gee, unlce Hiei, Youko really likes you..." Kouken muttered, giggling at his uncle's predicament.

 

Hiei glared at his nephew and pushed the dog, and hotdog, away, leaving him in peace for the timebeing. "Where's your mother?"

 

"With my dad," Kouken stated like it was the most natural thing in the world. Hiei coughed looking at him with somewhat wide eyes.

 

"What in the hell is she doing with him? I thought she wished to wait to approach him," Hiei asked, although happy for Kurama finding out about his son, he wasn't sure if he really needed his friend being bothered by the fact that the person he truly loved didn't want to be with him.

 

Harley huffed, crossing her arms over her chest as Kouken and the dog ran into the living room and she sat next to her 'boyfriend'. "She had already passed the approaching step when we left. The guy turned into his fox state and practically jumped her right then and there. Whitney wasn't complaining either. They had better moved from their spot, I don't need people coming up to me and talking about my best friend rutting with a guy in a park."

 

Hiei blushed slightly before it disappeared. The fire apparition was not affected by his friend's affair's at all. In fact, he could dispell those images easily. It was the images of himself and a certain ice maiden that had his libido going. "Hn, Youko must have escaped his chains. She will be marked most likely."

 

Harley shrugged, standing up and getting a Sprite out for her and Hiei. "All the better for Kouken. Now the only problem will be that Whitney will probably bug me to mate with a guy so she don't have to be the only one. Stupid best friends and their obsesive compulsive ways of wanting to 'share' everything!" Halrey growled, stomping out of the kitchen and to the bathroom, unaware that a certain fire apparition was stalking her along the way.

 

Kouken watched Hiei sneak into the bathroom after Harley, shaking his head as the dog yipped playfully. "Adults are so weird," he muttered as he turned on his PS2 and began to play Crash Bandicoot.

 

MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I am so EVIL! My friend i going to be pissed when she finds out I implied her screwing Hiei! OH YEAH I ROCK! (Happy dance is preformed) Okay, I'm good. This isn't the best oneshot I've ever done, but it is only my second lemon, and the first was done like a year ago... i am rpud of th elemon, but not real proud of the plot... oh well, I don't care. It just wouldn't leave me alone... Poor Kouken, his brain must be swimming with all the stuff going in his head....