Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Love From All Sides ❯ Chapter 1
Love From Both Sides
By: Cece Williams
((Disclaimer: I don't own YYH, but I do own Andrea, so… [sticks out tongue]))
Cece: Hey! This is my first lemon…
Yusuke: Hopefully her last…
Cece: (clocks Yusuke with a frying pan) Shut up!
Kurama: Let me guess, I'm in it?
(Cece nods)
Hiei: Hmm… lucky fox.
Kurama: Heh heh… ^_^;
Hiei: Anything written with these… ~word~ … is a flashback.
Cece: And if Kurama does go a little OOC, that's his… (mouth gets covered by…)
Kurama: ^_^;;;; (covering her mouth) Anyway, just start reading.
Kuwabara: R&R at the end! (eats popcorn)
Cece: (snatches it away) You guys are under 18! You can't read it!
(Kurama, Yusuke and Kuwabara all sigh in defeat)
In the hotel on Hanging Neck Island, Kurama looked out the window of his hotel room at the night sky. The moon almost hit him in the face as he stood wearing a white shirt and blue pants. His emerald green eyes looked out the glass as his mind traveled back… back to after the fights were over yesterday, since tonight was the last night before the final round.
~Start Flashback~
~Kurama was walking with Andrea, whom Yusuke and Kuwabara had dubbed "Fox-boy's Girlfriend," down a dark hallway. In truth, he had no idea what his feelings for her were. As soon as he saw Karasu and his teammate, Bui, he stopped in step, almost knocking Andrea flat. As she looked up at him, he looked down at her. "Get behind me right now," he said in a whisper.~
~Andrea nodded, stepping behind Kurama, who stood firm. Scared for the fox demon in front of her, she grabbed onto the back of his tunic until she felt his hand hold her arm reassuringly. Then, she let go.~
~"So, Kurama," Karasu said as he watched him protect the girl, who was obviously hiding behind him. "Protecting your girlfriend?"~
~Kurama's green eyes glinted with an annoyed spark as his hand returned protectively around her waist. "Leave her alone, Karasu," he growled at him. "Andrea hasn't done anything wrong."~
~Karasu disappeared before Kurama could blink. He reappeared behind the girl and ran his fingers through her reddish-brown hair.~
~Hearing Andrea whimper in fear made Kurama turn around, his eyes narrowing angrily at him.~
~"She's really beautiful for a human," Karasu said, lowering his head to her ear, in which he added in a whisper, "Don't worry; you won't feel a thing."~
~Kurama had just about enough; he grabbed Andrea by her arms and pulled her trembling form against him. "If you wish to hurt someone, let that be me; leave her out of this."~
~"Our fight will arrive soon enough," Karasu said as he and Bui calmly walked away.~
~Kurama held the girl against him, feeling her rapid heartbeat overlap his calm one. "Are you all right?" he asked her in a concerning tone. "He didn't hurt you, did he?"~
~"No," she answered, burying her head in his chest. She wrapped her arms around him.~
~"Rest assured, I won't let him harm you," Kurama answered her, holding her frightened form. "I'll do whatever it takes."~
~End of Flashback~
Kurama was so preoccupied by his thought that he almost didn't hear the faint knocking on the door conjoining their rooms.
"Kurama?" a soft voice filled his ears.
He turned around and opened the door. On the other side was someone he didn't really expect. "Andrea." She was standing in the doorway, wearing a white tank top and blue jeans, one of her basic outfits.
"Listen, can we talk?" she asked him, her heart going literally 90 mph.
Wrapping an arm around her shoulders, he nodded. "Certainly," he answered, leading Andrea to a chair. "Do you want anything?"
"I'm fine, thanks," she answered, swallowing in a lump at her throat as Kurama sat down in front of her.
"So, what is it you wanted to talk about?" Kurama asked her, looking at her calmly with a hint of concern. When she didn't reply, he grew more concerned. "Andrea, what is it?"
"I know you plan to beat Karasu, but I heard you say something back in that hallway about doing whatever it takes," she answered. "How far do you plan to go?"
If it was one look Kurama hated on her face, it was the worried one. He laid one hand over hers, causing her to look up at him. "Andrea, I meant what I said," he answered. He let go of her hands and walked back to the window. "Even if that means I'll have to transform into Youko again, if that's what I have to do, then so be it."
"Why?" she asked him, standing up and walking to the window as well. "Why are you doing this? Don't you know Karasu could kill you?"
"I realize that," Kurama answered, not turning around. His emerald green eyes still faced outside, not even glancing at her. He knew she was concerned about him, but she didn't need to be.
"There is something I wanted to tell you, Kurama," she answered him feebly. As he turned and looked at her, Andrea's heart was beating non-stop as her head lowered. "It's rather personal."
"I won't force you if you don't wish to tell me," Kurama answered her, placing his hands on her shoulders. He brought one hand under her chin and lifted her head up to meet his eyes. "But I can tell, without a doubt, that something's troubling you."
Although her head met his face, her blue eyes sure didn't. "What Karasu said in my ear that night…" she stopped in mid-sentence. "I think he's planning to kill me as well as you."
Kurama's eyes widened upon hearing that. Still, he said nothing in response. He only looked at her scared face. His emerald eyes took a frightening look, and he was thankful that she didn't see it. "I refuse to let that happen."
Andrea's blue eyes looked up at him in shock. "Kurama…"
"I'll willingly give my life to ensure that you'll never suffer a fate such as this," Kurama continued.
"I don't want you to die, Kurama!" she protested, tears filling her eyes. "You're the first person I've ever trusted…" She lowered her head again, this time with a lump in her throat. "I lost too many people I love, Kurama; I don't want to lose you too." With that, she buried her head in his chest.
Kurama, at first, seemed stunned by what Andrea had just done, that is, until he heard her crying into his chest. Not wanting to scare the girl more than she was, he wrapped one arm around her waist while his other hand gently held the back of her head. "I'll do what I can," he answered, stroking her hair with his fingers while looking down at her. However, what she said next would change the way he felt about her.
"I love you, Kurama."
Kurama's emerald green eyes now looked surprised. She loved him?
"Honestly, I don't care if your name's Shuichi Minamino or Youko Kurama or just plain Kurama," she continued, looking up at him. "I love you for who you are, not what you are."
Kurama still looked stunned at what she just said. She didn't take him for face value; she merely valued him by his heart. "Andrea…" was the only word that came out of his mouth. In fact, that was about all he could get out before he leaned his head to her and kissed her on the forehead. As she looked up at him again, he kissed her a little lower than that.
Her formerly teared-up eyes showed no signs of looking away from him. To be honest, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him as well, not on the cheek, but on the lips, cutting off anything he wanted to say. Her heart had now started somersaults as her hands traveled through his long red hair. As she let go of his mouth, she asked him, "Are you sure no one will hear us?"
Kurama smiled. "Yusuke and Kuwabara went out to train, and Hiei left some time before them," he answered her. "The girls are in Botan's room at the end of the hall, so we're safe." He stroked the side of her face with his finger. "You're so beautiful." He leaned forward again and kissed her, this time with a passion that he never realized.
In-between kisses, Andrea started unbuttoning his shirt, thinking that he'd stop once it came off. To her surprise, it didn't; in fact, Kurama was halfway removing her tank top. She felt the fabric slide off of her body and then her arms, finally, from her altogether. As she felt her body pressed against his, her heart started pounding.
Kurama wrapped his arms around her waist, walking backwards while pulling her with him until he missteped and landed on the bed with her on top of him. "Hmm, this is a strange predicament," he said, smiling in the cutest way.
Andrea couldn't help but laugh. "Yeah, it is strange," she agreed with him. She leaned closer to him. "But you look so cute when you smile."
"That's usually my line," Kurama answered, pulling the girl on the bed on top of him. While his hands were busy with her jeans, his lips were busy… on hers, anyway. He wanted to take his time with her, and as the saying goes, "We have all the time in the world." Kurama swore he heard that song from one movie or something. Without any effort at all, he slid the jeans down her hips, where she was wearing black bikini underwear, and his eyebrow rose. "Daring, are you not?"
"Me?" Andrea answered. "You were the one who undressed me, and you call me daring?"
Kurama laughed at her comment. "Technically, not all the way, silly girl," he answered, pulling the girl back down on him and kissing her again.
As she was kissing him back, her hands literally fumbled for the pants he was wearing. She felt drunk, even though she was too young to drink any alcohol. Before she could do anything, however, she felt herself being pulled under Kurama, who helped her with her dilemma and they got his pants off. Careful not to scratch any part of his lean form because of her fingernails, her hands traveled up his body, from his waist up to his chest.
The fingernails sliding over him made him moan into her mouth while, at the same time, he was unclasping her bra. Once that was over with, he let go of her mouth and bent his head down to her sternum, placing his face between her breasts while his hands grabbed them gently.
She tried to suppress her moan, even from her closed mouth, but it was feeling too good. She felt his hands travel lower, near her hips, where he started taking off her underwear, which she felt it slide off of her and down her legs. As soon as his hand had merely touched her virginal area, a startled gasp escaped her throat as her head crashed against the pillow in ecstasy and her legs spread open; her breathing grew shakier with each contact as her moaning became harder to control.
His hands worked on her like magic. While he played with her area down below with one hand, the other was gently massaging her left breast while he was sucking on her right one, his red bangs brushing against her shoulder.
Her hands, at the same time, were removing his underwear as best she could, considering her circumstances. After all, she was under him and one of her hands accidentally fingered his manhood. He let out a shocked gasp while his hair brushed against her breasts as he slid off the last covering that they had between them.
After that was taken care of, he returned his hand to her virgin area, bringing another ecstasy-filled gasp from her throat. He captured that open mouth with yet another kiss, both moaning into each other's mouths. He finally slid into the girl under him, causing Andrea to almost scream, not from pain, but from bliss. Keeping this in mind, he began to slide in and out of her.
Sweat was forming on their bodies, making their bodies slick with each other. Andrea wrapped her arms around his shoulder blades; as the passion intensified, her fingernails would go across his back.
He held her legs around her thighs as she kept scratching his back with her sharp nails. If they weren't careful, their moaning would've sent people to the room they were in, but they didn't really care.
Andrea opened her eyes and saw his emerald green eyes. "Kurama?"
"Hmm?"
She squinted her eyes shut again, bracing herself for the climax.
Kurama really didn't have to ask her what she meant; he was getting closer to his climax as well. He brought his head to her neck as he began to push himself in and out at a faster pace.
She bucked her hips in rhythm with his movements, muttering his name, well, all three of them, anyway. The faster he moved, the faster she moved, in perfect harmony. It seemed like forever until she felt warmth slide into her body, like a warm blanket on a cold night.
Kurama had sunk his teeth into her neck, where two small punctures showed a red liquid. He pressed his lips to her neck where he had made the puncture marks and kissed him lightly, healing them while he drank some of her blood. He pulled himself out of her and wrapped his arms around her lovingly.
Andrea turned around to face Kurama, who was pulling himself to her side, and wrapped a blanket around them as pressed her body against his. "I love you," she said sleepily as her head cradled against his chest.
Kurama smiled, stroking her newly tangled hair. "I love you, too, Andrea," he answered, kissing her forehead gently. He held her body to his, that is, until they fell asleep.
However, sleep didn't last for long, all thanks to Yusuke banging on the door. "Hey, Kurama! Time to get up!" he shouted.
Andrea opened one eye and looked at the sleeping Kurama under her. She climbed off of him and got dressed in a hurry as Yusuke still banged on the door. Andrea opened the door. "Shut up, Yusuke!" she said in a hushed whisper.
"Andrea?" Yusuke looked shocked. Then, his lips turned into a devilish smile. "So, you and Kurama were…"
"Andrea, who is it?" Kurama asked before Andrea could slap Yusuke. He had already gotten dressed during her conversation with Yusuke. As he appeared behind her, he smiled. "Oh, good morning, Yusuke."
"Oh, it's good morning, huh?" Yusuke asked him. "It's about 8 in the 'good morning'."
"WHAT?!" Andrea and Kurama said at the same time.
Five minutes later, Kurama and Andrea, along with Yusuke, walked outside the hotel to meet up with Kuwabara and Hiei.
"So, Kurama, what'd you do last night?" Kuwabara asked only to get slapped by Andrea.
"Is it any of your business?" she asked back.
Hiei shook his head. "Hn. Wasn't his to start with."
"Seriously, Kuwabara," Kurama added. "What Andrea possibly did last night is really none of your business."
"Or what you did to me," she whispered into Kurama's ear.
Kurama blushed at her words.
"So, what DID she do?" Kuwabara asked them.
"We played strip poker," Andrea answered, obviously lying through her teeth.
Not that they would've noticed. "Who won?" Yusuke asked.
Andrea pointed to herself and Kurama clapped Andrea on the shoulder.
While Kuwabara and Yusuke were cheering for her, Hiei rolled his eyes. "Don't you know we have a Tournament to win?"
"I agree," Andrea said, wrapping her arm around Kurama's arm.
All five walked to the stadium, walking side by side, each knowing that the next fight could also be their last.
Cece: Well, that's my story.
Kurama: And she's sticking to it.
Yusuke: R&R already. It's too mushy… (*CLANG*)
Cece: (holding a 20-pound history book) See you all later!
(All of them wave bye bye)