Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Love Doesn't Always Triumph ❯ Ready ( Chapter 7 )

Love Doesn't Always Triumph

Chapter 7: Ready

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho; those rights belong to its creator Yoshihiro Togashi.

 

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Lindsay screamed again with the next contraction as she was told again to push. “I AM DAMMIT! CAN'T YOU SEE AHHHHHHHH!!!!”

 

Lisha flinched when she felt herself loosing feeling in her hand, but wasn't going to say anything. She just rubbed softly on her back to try to relax Lindsay as much as possible. “C'mon, you're almost done,” she cooed. “It's almost over.”

 

Time seemed to stop for Lindsay as her last anguished screams pushed out the small life inside of her while she waited for the cry. It came, and she relaxed, releasing Lisha and Mark's hands. A small weight found itself on her stomach and she looked down to see her daughter. She wrapped her arms around the small form and smiled.

 

“I told you that you could do it.” Lisha whispered.

 

Lindsay just smiled a little more and kissed her daughter's forehead. “Yeah.” She breathed before her daughter was taken to be washed and dressed.

 

“Does she have a name?” Mark asked.

 

“Sukira.” Lindsay said before letting sleep take her.

 

“Hmm, doesn't suki mean to like?” Lisha asked.

 

“About that.”

 

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(four months later)

 

Lisha looked over to her tutor, who was looking over her papers, and sighed. “Something wrong miss?” he asked.

 

“Nah.” Lisha said boredly. She picked at one of the nerdles on her turtleneck black sweater.

 

“You seem…depressed.”

 

“You're only purpose here is to help me with my math and science, not deal with my personal life.” She put her elbows on the table and placed her chin in her hands and sighed again.

 

“If you personal life is interfering with your work, then it is my business.” He placed his pen down on top of her paper that he was currently checking over.

 

“My boyfriend/fiancée is a youkai,”

 

“Miss, there are no such thing as youkai, how many times must I tell you this?”

 

Lisha stuck her tongue out at her tutor. “That's why I can't tell you, you won't believe me when I tell you that he's not human.”

 

“Youkai are fictional things made up in the past and in fairy-tales, as well as very cruel and incapable of love.”

 

“Then I guess I'm living a lie.” She twiddled a bit of her hair around her fingers. “He is a youkai, that's all there is to it.”

 

He sighed. “Fine, what's the problem?”

 

“You know how youkai take a mate right?” She turned her head to see her tutor shake her head. She sighed again. “I didn't either, but he explained it to me. It's kinda hard to explain,” she blushed. “from what I gathered, it's basically like this: the guy bites the girl on the neck at the heat of passion of sex.”

 

“Well, I,” he started to feel a bit uncomfortable. “I mean, if he's using this as an excuse to push himself on you-”

 

Lisha's head popped up. “Oh no! Nothing like that, he's being patient, waiting until I'm ready. It's kinda like our marriage. I love him so much, but I'm not sure if I'm ready to loose my virginity yet.”

 

“How old are you again?”

 

“Erm, 19?”

 

“You're 19 and still a virgin?”

 

“Yeah, so?” Lisha tilted her head to the side in confusion.

 

“You're the first student you age that I've tutored that still has their virginity intact.”

 

“Well, I'm not a slut.” She re-focused to the wall in front of her.

 

“I didn't say that you were. Here.” He slid the papers to Lisha. “You only got problem 3a wrong, you're doing much better.”

 

“Thank you, is that all for today?”

 

He stood up. “That's all for today. I expect at least a B on your next test. Remember, if you have any questions,”

 

“I'll ask `Rama about it.” Lisha smiled to her tutor as he walked out the door. As soon as she was sure he was out of earshot she let out a strangled cry and lay down on the floor. She had exactly three hours before Kurama came back from his job, and she wanted to change.

 

She stood up and walked down to her room. She opened her closet door and looked at what was there. “Hmm, well, maybe a my new mini that I bought last week.”

 

“Nah, way to mini for my tastes.”

 

“Then why buy it if you weren't gonna wear it?”

 

“I think it was because it matches that corset top that I bought.”

 

“Which I have yet to wear, why did I buy it?”

 

“It's cute, I like `em.”

 

“I should wear them tonight.”

 

“But, he might get the wrong idea.”

 

“Hang on, I think that's what I do want him to think.”

 

“Good point, I'll wear it.”

 

“Talking to yourself again Lisha?” a soft voice said behind her.

 

Lisha turned around and saw Yukina standing in her door with her sweater. “Eh heh, yeah, it just happens.”

 

“Why do you do that?”

 

Lisha shrugged. “I honestly have no idea, just something that happened, I mean, my parents didn't really care what I wore, just as long as I was covered and no sibs to speak of, ya know?”

 

Yukina's eyes softened. “Yes, I do. I just wish that I knew who my brother was.”

 

“You have a brother?”

 

“Yeah, but I've never known who he was. Here's your sweater, I got the pizza stain out of it.” She handed the sweater to Lisha.

 

“Thanks.” Yukina started to walk out of the room. “Hey Yuki,” (*what Lisha calls Yukina*)

 

Yukina turned around. “Hm?”

 

“Can I ask your opinion on something?”

 

She smiled. “Sure, that's what I'm here for.”

 

“Ok, um…could you stand outside my door for a sec?”

 

“Sure.” Yukina walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.

 

Lisha turned back to her closet and slid her line of clothes back. She pulled out a black mini-skirt, emphasis on mini, but not slutty and slid it on. Then she pulled out a red silk corset top that had black lace over the red silk and was sleeveless. After tying up the top and slipping on her black fuzzy slippers, she walked out the door.

 

“What d'you think?” she asked Yukina.

 

Yukina looked her outfit up and down. “What exactly are you asking me about?”

 

“Well, I think that I'm finally ready.” Lisha started to blush.

 

“Ready? Oh! It's great, the less you'll have to worry about getting ruined. When youkai, especially kitsune, choose a mate, it's for life. And sometimes they have to hold back for their mate's sake, but when they finally say yes, they tend to loose control.”

 

“You mean `Rama's been holding back?”

 

Yukina smiled. “I've seen the looks he gives you Lisha, he's holding himself in until you're ready.”

 

“Wow. Hey, what did you mean by less I'll have to worry about getting ruined?”

“Why don't we go sit down, I'll try to explain things to you a little better.”

 

Lisha nodded and followed Yukina to the kitchen. Once they were both sitting down with a cup of tea in hand, Yukina started to explain herself. “Kurama may be a tiny bit rough when you tell him you're ready.”

 

“What d'you mean?”

 

“Like I said before, he's been holding back for your sake. He'll probably care for you and make it painless as possible, but I'm not saying the same for any clothes you may be wearing.”

 

“Oh.” Lisha started to blush again. “But some pain is inevitable, isn't it?”

Yukina nodded. “Yes, but it should blow over soon. The pain is overridden by pleasure.”

 

“How do you know this?”

 

“I am a youkai female, and only half koorime, the other half is fire. My body burns for release every few hundred years.”

 

“And here we thought that you completely innocent.” Lisha smirked. “Tell me what you can about youkai mating please, I want to be as ready as possible for this.”

 

“Well, you already know about the marking.”

“Marking?” Lisha tilted her head to the side.

 

“At each person's climax, you mark you partner as your mate.”

 

“Oh, you mean the biting?”

 

“It's more than simple biting, it has to break the skin. The bite is usually made at around the collar bone, here.” Yukina rubbed her finger around the area where her neck met her collarbone. “Once the ceremony is complete, you can never be with another man again in your life. You're bound to each other for all eternity.”

 

Lisha stared at the girl that she had thought to be more innocent than herself. “I guess that's all you can tell me.” She looked at the area to where Yukina was pointing and noticed something there on the other side of her neck. “Yuki, do you have a mate? You have a mark on your neck.”

Yukina moved her hand to the offending mark. “Well, yes. The last time that my body burned, I had made the mistake of going after a youkai that was looking to mate. I have about five children of my own in the Makai.”

 

“Five?”

 

“Actually it was six, but I lost her to the harshness of the Makai.”

 

“Oh, I'm sorry.”

 

“Don't be.”

 

“If you have a mate and children, then why are you here in Ningenkai? Shouldn't you be with him?”

Yukina looked down at her teacup. “We heard rumors of my brother, he sent me here so I could find him. Told me not to return until I find the last bit of my family.”

 

Lisha got up from her chair, went around to Yukina and pulled her into a hug. “I'll help you search for him. Your children deserve to be with their mother.”

 

Yukina nodded and smiled behind Lisha. “I believe your prince charming is home.” She whispered softly enough that only Lisha heard. She stood up. “I've got a few things left to do outside, so, if you'll excuse me.” She announced.

 

Lisha smiled to Yukina as she walked out the door to the outside. “Welcome home `Rama” She said brightly. She walked over to Kurama and was instantly pulled into a breathtaking kiss. When they finally broke for air, “Kurama, I'm ready.”

 

Kurama looked down into her deep black orbs. “You sure?” he asked.

 

Lisha smiled and nodded. “Yes, I've had enough time to think about it, I'm ready.”

 

He looked down at her outfit and smirked. “I see your interesting choice in apparel tonight.”

“All the better for you to observe and remove my dear.”

 

“Just one more question.”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Your room, or mine?”

 

“My room is much too small.”

 

Lisha smiled as she was guided down the hall passed her room to Kurama's. He opened the door and the two walked in, forgetting to close the door completely. (*just open barely, not even ajar*) Kurama grabbed Lisha's chin and leaned into a hungry kiss. Ravishing her mouth like they hadn't seen each other in weeks. She moaned and arched her back to him.

 

When they pulled apart, they were mere inches from the bed. “Please `Rama, let me see the real you, not this avatar.”

 

Kurama nodded and closed his eyes, pulling deep within himself and transforming into his natural kitsune appearance. She smiled and let him guide her into the bed. Their kiss bringing her skirt slowly off. She arched herself to him when he started to guide her panties down her legs.

 

She looked up and noticed that Kurama still was fully clothed. She pouted. “That's not fair.” She cooed as she started unbuttoning his shirt. She pushed it up and off his arms while feeling every muscle on his arms in the process. He watched her reaction to every muscle chiseled into his perfect body, it was pure hunger. Within minuets, both had all articles of clothing removed.

 

He moved down and prodded her entrance to see if she was ready. Her arousal instantly hit his nose, along with a slightly different scent. He pushed a finger into her and her body arched to meet it. Deciding that she was ready, he pulled out his finger and licked it clean. He moved up to press a soft kiss on her lips. “I'm sorry for hurting you.” He mumbled into her ear before thrusting into her.

 

Kurama's lips quickly drowned Lisha's cries out as he gave her a long kiss. Once the initial pain had passed, she moved her hips to tell him to go on. He complied and started slowly thrusting into her. When her moans were more of agitation than pleasure, his thrusts became a bit more forceful. She cried out and released, her walls clamping down on him.

 

He moaned as he laid a few more thrusts into her body. Right before his release, he bit down on her neck, causing her to cry out again. He released his seed and pulled out. He rolled to the side and pulled Lisha close to his form. She smiled contently and snuggled closer for extra warmth.

 

Neither of the two registered the door clicking to a complete close. Outside it, Yukina smiled and continued to walk down the hall. “You should really learn to close the door all the way. If it's slightly ajar, the soundproofing doesn't work.” She mumbled shaking her head.

 

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