Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possessive ❯ Chapter Eight: Lovers Now ( Chapter 8 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
KS: The song I used is "Come Down To Me" by SavingJane. Don't ask me, I just wanted to get through this. If I owned the song, I'd be a millionaire as it is, I'm not. But I wish I was. And THIS CONTAINS A SEX SCENCE!!!!! IF YOU DO NO LIKE SEX OR ARE EASILY UPSET BY A CRAPPY DESCRPITION OF A SEX SCENCE DO NOT READ!!!!!!!!
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Chapter Eight
Kori was happy; they had just finished a theft and it was Friday night. That meant no more group thefts for two day, if you wanted to steal something it was buy yourself and most weren't that stupid to go alone. They might have a chance with another person, but most weren't ready to risk their necks.
Instead, they all did their separate things: got drunk or went out to have sex, or maybe the occasional shopping for weapons or other things or even trained.
Kori usually spent her weekends training or out at the market, but lately she had been spending them with a certain silver haired fox, who never left her alone now.
Kori was jolted out of her thoughts as Yoko nuzzled her shoulder. "Can you please watch what you're doing?" he asked. "It's my arm, not my stomach, that was wounded."
Kori blinked and then proceeded to unwrap the bandages that she had wrapped around his stomach. "Sorry, but I told you before I was never good at wrapping bandages."
Yoko smiled and kissed Kori's lips. "C'mon, Yoko. Do you want me to wrap this or not?" she asked, pulling away
"Actually, I'd prefer you, but I'll settle for your neck. Just keep wrapping," Yoko stated. He bit her next softly and continued to do so, as Kori wrapped his bandage.
"Yoko… Yoko… I really can't concentrate," Kori muttered. Yoko chose to ignore this, as was his custom. "Mmmmm…" Kori let out.
"Good, I got something out of you besides a few curses and complaints…" Yoko muttered, pulling back. "Maybe, we could…" He was cut off by Kuronue, who seemed to enjoy finding them together, appeared in the doorway.
"Having fun, you two?" he asked, leaning on the doorframe.
"What do you want?" Yoko asked, inspecting the bandage Kori had just finished putting on him.
"Nothing, I just like interrupting you."
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Words fall out of my mouth
And I can't seem to trace what I'm saying
Everybody wants your time
I'm just dreaming out loud,
I can't have you for mine and I know it
I just wanna watch you shine
Yoko blinked, gold eyes quickly adjusting to the dark and familiar surroundings. Was that voice a dream? Yoko blinked, again and realized that Kori was no longer next to him.
She was sitting on the edge of window ledge, staring out at the night sky. And it wasn't a dream! The beautiful, melodious voice belonged to Kori's?!
"Tripping up on my tongue,
It's all over my face and I'm racing
Gotta get away from you
Burning all the way home
Try to put it to bed but it chases
Every little thing I do
When the light falls on your face
Don't let it change you
When the stars get in you eyes
Don't let them blind you…"
Yoko propped himself up to stare at her. He had heard that voice before, but never knew it was Kori who was behind it. Probably didn't want anyone to know she could sing. If he wanted her to finish, Yoko couldn't make a sound.
"You're beautiful
Just the way you are
And I love it all
Every line and every scar
And I wish that I could make you see
This is where you ought to be
Come down to me
Spell it out in a song
Bet you never catch on to my weakness
I'm singing every word for you
Here I'm thinking I'm sly
Then you're catching my eye, and just maybe
You're thinking what I'm thinking too
When you see it on my face
Don't let it shake you
I know better than to try and
Take you with me
You're beautiful
Just the way you are
And I love it all
Every line and every scar
And I wish that I could make you see
This is where you ought to be
Come down to me
Ohhhh…
Come down to me…"
Yoko sat up and clapped, watching as Kori blinked at him, clearly horrified that he had heard her, and fell off the ledge right onto the bed. Yoko laughed.
"Should I be jealous?" he asked, smiling as Kori glared and tried to hide the red that had settled on her cheeks.
"Jealous of what?" Kori asked, perplexed.
"Well that song was either for me or you have your eyes on someone who I should know about so I can hunt him down and kill him," Yoko stated.
"It's for you, of course, dumbass," Kori snapped. "But I didn't want anyone to hear it!"
"Why not?" Yoko asked, as Kori crawled over to him and settled in his lap.
"Because I don't," Kori replied, while Yoko wrapped his arms around her. He nudged her face upwards and kissed her. She relaxed and wrapped her arms around his neck, for once not fighting for dominance.
Yoko pulled away, "Kori, can I make love to you?"
"Yoko… I…"
"Remember when I said, I'd never let anything hurt you. Well, I'm not excluded from that. I never want to hurt you, but I love you and I want you to know that," Yoko told her. "I won't force you to do anything you don't want to-"
"I want to," she stated. Yoko smiled and tackled her to the bed in seconds. He kissed her again and slid his hands up her T-shirt. Her body was so warm and she jumped at the touch of his cool hands.
He pulled away, smiling as he noted Kori's eager eyes. Yoko tugged the shirt upwards. "You know, I'm very happy that you're not in your normal clothes. It would've taken hours to get off your bra and all those belts you insist on wearing…" Yoko told her.
Kori laughed. "Are you going to talk about my clothes while you're attempting to remove them? You do realize I'm lying on my shirt."
"Not anymore," Yoko commented, throwing the shirt somewhere over his head. Kori let out a small yelp and covered her body or at least tried to. "Oh, koibito… I have seen you naked before. Although, you weren't awake at the time. Remember, it was the first time we met? You woke up and yelled at me for undressing you?"
"Yes, but I was unconscious and I couldn't see you making fun of me!" she shouted.
"Oh please, you have a beautiful body," he stated. "And how else did you think we were going to make love?"
"Well, I was hoping we would only take off our bottoms," Kori replied, blushing a deep red.
"If you're talking about your scars, Kori, I know them already. Like the one on your back that runs up your spine? Or the one right here-" He pushed her hand away to trace a scar near her shoulder. "I have my scars as well, Kori, and I know that’s not what you're looking at."
"Yeah, but-" Yoko pulled her arms away from her and kissed her neck, moving down to a nipple. He nipped it and then sucked softly. Kori let out a growl, as her back arched. Her claws dug into Yoko's back, as Yoko moved to the neglected one.
Kori coaxed Yoko back up to her lips and initiated another kiss. Kori tugged on his shirt and he pulled away, throwing his own shirt to join Kori's on the floor. Yoko placed kisses down her chest; she let out a little groan and continued to keep a steady hold on his hair.
Yoko licked at Kori's wrist, and she let go of his hair. He sat up and tugged off her pants and then underwear. Her black tail wrapped around his wrist. "I told you I never want to hurt you. Don't be scared, Kori." Yoko cupped her face. "I'm right here, okay?"
"Yeah, okay," Kori murmured, trying to relax. She closed her eyes, quite aware that Yoko had discarded what was left of his clothes.
"Kori, open your eyes," he murmured; she did so. "This will hurt a little." Kori squirmed and groaned as Yoko entered her; Kori let out a soft whimper and grabbed at Yoko, bringing him closer. "I'm right here, everything will be fine." Their lips touched and soon their hips found a similar rhythm with each other. Kori couldn't concentrate; all she knew was that she felt was safe.
Kori pulled away and let out a cry, as Yoko came. He collapsed on her, but Kori didn't seem to mind. When Yoko pulled himself out of her, Kori snuggled into him, grabbing him. He enveloped his Kit as soon as he could get his brain to register her presence.
"Yoko… I love you."
Yoko smiled, suddenly. "Kori? Do you realize that's the first time you told me you love me?"
"Really?" Kori asked, looking up at him. She was already half way to dream world.
"Yes, Kori. And I love you too. Now let's sleep for once."
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Chapter Eight
Kori was happy; they had just finished a theft and it was Friday night. That meant no more group thefts for two day, if you wanted to steal something it was buy yourself and most weren't that stupid to go alone. They might have a chance with another person, but most weren't ready to risk their necks.
Instead, they all did their separate things: got drunk or went out to have sex, or maybe the occasional shopping for weapons or other things or even trained.
Kori usually spent her weekends training or out at the market, but lately she had been spending them with a certain silver haired fox, who never left her alone now.
Kori was jolted out of her thoughts as Yoko nuzzled her shoulder. "Can you please watch what you're doing?" he asked. "It's my arm, not my stomach, that was wounded."
Kori blinked and then proceeded to unwrap the bandages that she had wrapped around his stomach. "Sorry, but I told you before I was never good at wrapping bandages."
Yoko smiled and kissed Kori's lips. "C'mon, Yoko. Do you want me to wrap this or not?" she asked, pulling away
"Actually, I'd prefer you, but I'll settle for your neck. Just keep wrapping," Yoko stated. He bit her next softly and continued to do so, as Kori wrapped his bandage.
"Yoko… Yoko… I really can't concentrate," Kori muttered. Yoko chose to ignore this, as was his custom. "Mmmmm…" Kori let out.
"Good, I got something out of you besides a few curses and complaints…" Yoko muttered, pulling back. "Maybe, we could…" He was cut off by Kuronue, who seemed to enjoy finding them together, appeared in the doorway.
"Having fun, you two?" he asked, leaning on the doorframe.
"What do you want?" Yoko asked, inspecting the bandage Kori had just finished putting on him.
"Nothing, I just like interrupting you."
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Words fall out of my mouth
And I can't seem to trace what I'm saying
Everybody wants your time
I'm just dreaming out loud,
I can't have you for mine and I know it
I just wanna watch you shine
Yoko blinked, gold eyes quickly adjusting to the dark and familiar surroundings. Was that voice a dream? Yoko blinked, again and realized that Kori was no longer next to him.
She was sitting on the edge of window ledge, staring out at the night sky. And it wasn't a dream! The beautiful, melodious voice belonged to Kori's?!
"Tripping up on my tongue,
It's all over my face and I'm racing
Gotta get away from you
Burning all the way home
Try to put it to bed but it chases
Every little thing I do
When the light falls on your face
Don't let it change you
When the stars get in you eyes
Don't let them blind you…"
Yoko propped himself up to stare at her. He had heard that voice before, but never knew it was Kori who was behind it. Probably didn't want anyone to know she could sing. If he wanted her to finish, Yoko couldn't make a sound.
"You're beautiful
Just the way you are
And I love it all
Every line and every scar
And I wish that I could make you see
This is where you ought to be
Come down to me
Spell it out in a song
Bet you never catch on to my weakness
I'm singing every word for you
Here I'm thinking I'm sly
Then you're catching my eye, and just maybe
You're thinking what I'm thinking too
When you see it on my face
Don't let it shake you
I know better than to try and
Take you with me
You're beautiful
Just the way you are
And I love it all
Every line and every scar
And I wish that I could make you see
This is where you ought to be
Come down to me
Ohhhh…
Come down to me…"
Yoko sat up and clapped, watching as Kori blinked at him, clearly horrified that he had heard her, and fell off the ledge right onto the bed. Yoko laughed.
"Should I be jealous?" he asked, smiling as Kori glared and tried to hide the red that had settled on her cheeks.
"Jealous of what?" Kori asked, perplexed.
"Well that song was either for me or you have your eyes on someone who I should know about so I can hunt him down and kill him," Yoko stated.
"It's for you, of course, dumbass," Kori snapped. "But I didn't want anyone to hear it!"
"Why not?" Yoko asked, as Kori crawled over to him and settled in his lap.
"Because I don't," Kori replied, while Yoko wrapped his arms around her. He nudged her face upwards and kissed her. She relaxed and wrapped her arms around his neck, for once not fighting for dominance.
Yoko pulled away, "Kori, can I make love to you?"
"Yoko… I…"
"Remember when I said, I'd never let anything hurt you. Well, I'm not excluded from that. I never want to hurt you, but I love you and I want you to know that," Yoko told her. "I won't force you to do anything you don't want to-"
"I want to," she stated. Yoko smiled and tackled her to the bed in seconds. He kissed her again and slid his hands up her T-shirt. Her body was so warm and she jumped at the touch of his cool hands.
He pulled away, smiling as he noted Kori's eager eyes. Yoko tugged the shirt upwards. "You know, I'm very happy that you're not in your normal clothes. It would've taken hours to get off your bra and all those belts you insist on wearing…" Yoko told her.
Kori laughed. "Are you going to talk about my clothes while you're attempting to remove them? You do realize I'm lying on my shirt."
"Not anymore," Yoko commented, throwing the shirt somewhere over his head. Kori let out a small yelp and covered her body or at least tried to. "Oh, koibito… I have seen you naked before. Although, you weren't awake at the time. Remember, it was the first time we met? You woke up and yelled at me for undressing you?"
"Yes, but I was unconscious and I couldn't see you making fun of me!" she shouted.
"Oh please, you have a beautiful body," he stated. "And how else did you think we were going to make love?"
"Well, I was hoping we would only take off our bottoms," Kori replied, blushing a deep red.
"If you're talking about your scars, Kori, I know them already. Like the one on your back that runs up your spine? Or the one right here-" He pushed her hand away to trace a scar near her shoulder. "I have my scars as well, Kori, and I know that’s not what you're looking at."
"Yeah, but-" Yoko pulled her arms away from her and kissed her neck, moving down to a nipple. He nipped it and then sucked softly. Kori let out a growl, as her back arched. Her claws dug into Yoko's back, as Yoko moved to the neglected one.
Kori coaxed Yoko back up to her lips and initiated another kiss. Kori tugged on his shirt and he pulled away, throwing his own shirt to join Kori's on the floor. Yoko placed kisses down her chest; she let out a little groan and continued to keep a steady hold on his hair.
Yoko licked at Kori's wrist, and she let go of his hair. He sat up and tugged off her pants and then underwear. Her black tail wrapped around his wrist. "I told you I never want to hurt you. Don't be scared, Kori." Yoko cupped her face. "I'm right here, okay?"
"Yeah, okay," Kori murmured, trying to relax. She closed her eyes, quite aware that Yoko had discarded what was left of his clothes.
"Kori, open your eyes," he murmured; she did so. "This will hurt a little." Kori squirmed and groaned as Yoko entered her; Kori let out a soft whimper and grabbed at Yoko, bringing him closer. "I'm right here, everything will be fine." Their lips touched and soon their hips found a similar rhythm with each other. Kori couldn't concentrate; all she knew was that she felt was safe.
Kori pulled away and let out a cry, as Yoko came. He collapsed on her, but Kori didn't seem to mind. When Yoko pulled himself out of her, Kori snuggled into him, grabbing him. He enveloped his Kit as soon as he could get his brain to register her presence.
"Yoko… I love you."
Yoko smiled, suddenly. "Kori? Do you realize that's the first time you told me you love me?"
"Really?" Kori asked, looking up at him. She was already half way to dream world.
"Yes, Kori. And I love you too. Now let's sleep for once."