Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Hanyou ❯ Chapter 2- a few ways to make a fox squirm ( Chapter 2 )

A/N- This one decided to upload 2 chapters at a time 4 now since this site is so far behind Fanfiction.net's version (which is really the same thing but I guess I could make the lemons a bit juicier… or attempt at least)

 

Plz review this one, I could really use the support if you truly like this story. And yes I know this thing has a few (cough-cough-a lot) of spelling errors, so I apologies.

 

Disclaimer time:

 

Kyo: Kisa kia shina shino Nai.

 

Ryu: In other words, none of us own this “Yu Yu Hakkusho” thing you guys seem so obsessed over. Personally, my true body is sexier than anything Yoko can pull off.

 

Me: Dear god….. just start the chapter already! (stupid Oc males and their stupid Yacht sized egos…) lol

 

 

Chapter 2- a few ways to make a fox squirm

 

“I can tend to my own wounds you know.” Desota said as Kurama approached her with a swab and bandages.

 

“Really now?” He brushed her off. Yoko was right when he said she was stubborn. Yet she didn't protest as he lowered her pants line just enough to tend to the wound on her hip, `how did she get that anyway?'

 

Kyo was back as his smaller form and he leapt up on to Desota's lap almost cat like. Although he was an equine, he behaved like a cat in his smaller form. He sniffed at the swab Kurama used to clean the wound.

 

“From this jagged tares, it seems a demon had a run in with you and its claw?” Kurama observed and tried to strike a conversation, sensing her discomfort to the silence.

 

“A jagged blade, actually. They took me by surprise.” She replied, wincing when the anti-biotic brushed over the more sensitive and raw area of the wound, “They came at me while I was paying my respects.”

 

“You were in a graveyard?” Kuwabara asked. He sat on the other side of the kitchen table Kurama had Desota sitting on so he could get to the wound easier.

 

“Yes.” Desota nodded slowly, “you know how Kyo can sense heart motives? Well he can also sense what hurts us the most. That's why he picked on that Fire demon back there. He felt he needed to cheer up. It seems like when we die, we don't take our pain with us. It stays in the grave, and since Kyo is so sensitive to that, I left him in a hiding spot while I went to go talk with my mother.”

 

“That's who was at the graveyard? What about your-,”

 

“My father took me away from mother when he found out that he had a half demon child and raised me in Makai to become stronger with him, but it only made the demons there outraged. Even his nine tales couldn't save us, so he sacrificed himself to send me back with Kyo's speed to my mother's temple, hoping the demons wouldn't be able to get pass the spirit wards….but they did.” Her voice died off. Kurama paused in while dressing the wound now.

 

Now Yoko remembered the last name she bore //Ishtar….Dehora Ishtar. He was a black nine tale fox in Makai older than even me. He was a very admirable demon…. I never knew he had a child, but it doesn't surprise me that it was with a human. He was always fond of them and their stubbornness to never give up against odds. // He darted their eyes up to her face a moment before concentrating on the wound again //There's still a big part we're missing. She's not just fearful of demons and mourning over her parents' death. Dehora died at least a decade ago, she's had time to get over it….so what's wrong now?//

 

`Dehora…..his sacrifice reminds me of what my mother did for use when she broke our fall…'

 

/Feh, don't get all warm and candy about it now, Kurama./ Yoko berated, but also felt a similar emotion of similarity of the 2 memories.

 

Kurama finished bandaging her hip and moved to let her stand, “you should probably stay off of it for a while. Even with your demon blood, you still need at least a day for it to heal over.” He instructed.

 

“It'll be good to get a nap anyways.” Desota yawned as she pushed Kyo off her lap and stretched her arms, the act made her illusion she kept to hide her demon traits flicker. For a second, even Kuwabara, who lost his spirit energy during the tournament, saw a flash of red and black fox ears and a matching tail.

 

/so she still takes after daddy…./ Yoko purred.

 

`down boy, give her room to breath until she settles down a bit.'

 

/fine, but after that, minemineminemineMINE/ Yoko snickered.

 

All four of them turned to look over Kurama's shoulder when they heard the front door open.

 

“Suichi, I just got a call that said you weren't at school today! You're in big- …..who's this?” She stopped her scolding cold when she saw the black haired girl with red tips sitting on her kitchen table with Kuwabara there as well and a small horse with strips beside her and her son standing by them……not your every day sight when you come home.

 

“um, Mother, this is Desota.” Kurama offered knowing his mother was bewildered to see her, especially with how the hanyou girl looked in her torn and dirty cloths and her exposed bandaged hip, “Desota, this is my mother, Shiori….,”

 

`Mother? Isn't he demon though? She's a human…' Desota thought, although the woman was very pretty.

 

/You're sixth sense is probably on vacation, He's a human with strong sixth sense and a Demon sharing his soul. Just shy of being considered a Hanyou by spirit terms./ Ryu explained. /that demon was reborn in this woman./

 

Desota quickly slid off the table and bowed at the waist, ignoring the slight pulse of pain her hip hissed at her for moving so quickly as she did, “Hello there, Shiori.” She bowed, “I apologies for this, but your son and his friends saved me from these…MUGGERS on their way to school. I'm an orphan on the streets now and Suichi offered me a place to stay until I can get a job and stand on my own again. I promise not to be a burden any more than I already am.” She said.

 

Shiori's heart went out to her hearing her say her reasoning, “no, no, honey. Stay as long as you like. I could use something like a daughter after raising only a son.” She winked with a giggle.

 

“Mother…,” Kurama rolled his eyes playfully with a smile.

 

//well if you were worried your mother wouldn't like her, that's one down.// Yoko shrugged //she already called her DAUGHTER.//

 

`You're getting a little ahead of yourself again, Yoko… it hasn't even been a day since you met her.'

 

/Demons don't even need that to get to know each other./

 

`yes so it would seem….'

 

/You're the one who doesn't bother with a ….what do you humans call it….GIRLFRIEND except maybe 3 or 4? And even then, we only made it to bed with 2 of them, and that's when you were drunk and I got to play./

 

`hush up already!'

 

Shiori batted at her son's arm in a playful gesture, “You know I don't mind! I just never get to have that girl time like we women love to do.” She laughed, looking over her new houseguest, “ohhh dear, aren't you a mess? Come on and lets get you cleaned up and into some better cloths.”

 

“uh, ok….” Desota really had no say so as Shiori lead her off to the washroom to clean her up with a bath.

 

“She doesn't seem to mind Desota here.” Kuwabara blinked. Even Kyo had stood sock still to watch Kurama's mother practically ogle over her new `daughter'.

 

“well that's a relief. She really did need another female around the house.” Kurama agreed, then looked down at Kyo with a frown, “Its this little guy I'm worried about.”

 

“Just call him a rare breed of horse or something. Mom's cant help but love cute pets like this.” Kuwabara oddly gave good advice as Kyo made his way over to the human and nudged his hand that was resting on the table to pet him.

 

“we'll see.” Kurama sighed.

 

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“how about this one?” Shiori turned around from her closet holding a pink frilly dress, then frowned at her own decision, “no….its too big as well…..You're just so small, I don't think any of my dresses'll fit you, and we haven't done the wash this week, so we're very limited.”

 

“Its ok, Ms. Minamino,” Desota used her last name from hearing it from the other many things Shiori babbled to her while dunking her in the large bubble bath, taking the liberty in washing Desota herself and loved every minute of it, “I'm not a Dress girl anyway.”

 

“oh! So you're a TOMBOY?” Shiori smiled turning to her, “oh then we'll just use some of Suichi's older clothes form when he was younger! They're in a box in his closet, come on, he's probably still with Kuwabara.” She smiled leading Desota to Kurama's room.

 

“he likes to keep things tidy doesn't he?” She observed looking around her as she waited for Shiori to get the box out.

 

“yes, he doesn't use it as often as when he was younger. Now he just goes to school and hangs out with his friends a lot.” Shiori said, “At least I know my little boy is growing up!” she sighed happily as she dug in the box taking out a pair of green cargo pants to look the over.

 

Desota was silent, but she smiled at the mother, `I wander if mom ever did that when I was younger? Say something like that,,,,'

 

/she did…/ Ryu said softly /I was there remember? She loved you very much and was devastated when your father took you away and said you were demon. Before you were able, I was the one hiding you're demon features. So she never knew, and you never went to doctors so there was no way for her to find out except when he came back./ Ryu said.

 

`….Ryu, Thank you.'

 

/for what?/

 

`for telling me about her. I know you don't care much about humans, but she means a lot to me even if I barely remember her.'

 

/…..don't mention it…..I guess…/ he closed himself to the back of her mind again, either leaving her alone, or trying to get away from her, she wouldn't know. But it was nice to know he had a soft side.

 

“How about this Dessy?” Shiori asked as she held up those green old cargo pants and a white button up t-shirt.

 

Desota smiled, “I love it.” She nodded.

 

Shiori tossed them over to her while she made her way to the door to let the girl have privacy, “I'm sorry we don't have any bra's or under ware for you, but I promise, soon as I get off tomorrow, we'll go shopping for your cloths.” Shiori smiled devilishly.

 

“Its fine Ms. Minamino, You've already spoiled me so much-,”

 

“oh pish posh! For as long as you stay here, I'll spoil you at will as my daughter, got it?”

 

“yes ma'm.”

 

“good girl.” Shiori flashed her a smile, “now get out of that towel and into those cloths. I'll start dinner.” With that she closed the door and nearly smirked. Her son was almost out of high school and had yet to take interest in any female yet! This one seemed like a keeper and she was so cute and humble that Shiori was practically bubbling, `maybe the fact that he'll see her in his clothes like that might do some good…..oh SHIORI! You naughty mother!…..but just think about how he'll squirm if we take him with us tomorrow when we go langue shopping!' she thought giddily as she walked into the kitchen giggling to herself. She didn't notice Kurama and Kuwabara had left the room.

 

Kurama walked Kuwabara out and sighed when he smelt his mothers cooking. Since he had missed a day of school, he'd better get to work on some extra credit he wrote down yesterday to make up for today. He walked down the hall enjoying the smell of his mothers cooking so much that he didn't smell who was in his room as he opened the door and froze.

 

Desota looked around expecting to see Shiori there to babble more to her, but didn't expect to see Kurama! And by the looks of it, He didn't expect to see her either. She had just started getting dressed by putting on the still over sized buttoned down shirt that went pass her buttocks, but gave him a good view of her shapely legs. She instinctively pulled the shirt shut over her chest when she had turned to greet `Shiori' but he could see right through that white shirt.

 

It was hell-keeping Yoko down at this sight.

 

/GO FOR IT KURAMA! SHE'S HERE, SHE'S NECKADE AND SHE'S IN SHOCK SO SHE WONT PUT UP A FIGHT!/

 

`what? What the hell are you going on about! I cant do that to her!'

 

/…..so why are we still here staring?/

 

Kurama tensed again, “uuh….excuse me…..” was all he could manage before he closed the door. When it clicked, they both let out a breath they didn't know they were holding, `why the hell did I freeze up like that?!'

 

/that would be attraction. And it makes it that much easier to get you to seduce her!/ Yoko said excited.

 

`you're no help. Go back to that little chamber in my mind and play your fantasies there!' Kurama grumbled when Yoko kept replaying that memory of her in their room in just that shirt over and over until it was lodged into memory, `ALRIGHT I GET IT!' he snapped.

 

Desota trembled as she let out a breath, `why did I just freeze like that?! I should have screamed or did something!' she thought as she rummaged for a t-shirt to put on under this button shirt and found a forest green tank top, then pulled it on quickly then buttoned up the over shirt Shiori picked for her and the pants. They sagged so she looked in his closet to find a belt.

 

/oh great…. I was hoping I'd be out of this female body when it got attracted! This feels so wrong!!!/ Ryu gripped.

 

`a-attracted??' Desota stuttered as she buckled her belt around her.

 

/oh god you're naïve! I am NOT going to explain this to you! Go get Shiori to do it!/

 

`but she's his mother! I cant tell her I'm attracted to her son!'

 

/she'll probably love ya more and start calling you her daughter IN-LAW./ Ryu joked.

 

`that's not funny Ryu!'

 

/I can have a joke every now and then. Now get to the kitchen, you're stomachs annoying with its grumbling./

 

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Desota and Kurama sat across from one another with Shiori at the end of the small round table between them. Both snuck quick glances at one another nervously from time to time. It was too cute for Shiori not to smile at. `so he has taken interest in this guest of ours?' she smiled knowingly at her son.

 

`what was that look for?!' Kurama nearly choked on his chicken he was chewing when his mother gave him that pleased knowing motherly look.

 

//apparently she caught on to what happened in your room// Yoko smirked //now she'll probably wants to get Desota to warm up to use. I just love allies like this!//

 

`Yoko! I swear! You have been inhaling the wrong plant lately! You're too happy all of the sudden.”

 

//that's because you wont let your feelings free like I do. So there for I'm taking up the slack you're leaving in this situation. Feeling for both of us if you will, until you let yourself go to feel it like I do.//

 

`tell me which ones you inhaled, pleas, so I can destroy it and have some peace at mind again.' He sighed inwardly as he reached for the Sault. Desota's small fingers had already curled around it when he reached it and he had to fight down a blush when their hands met. She either didn't try or failed miserably at hiding her own blush. And he couldn't help but think how cute it looked.

 

//ha ha ha! See I'm not only one feeling this, Kurama! I felt that fight you put up.//

 

`will you ever shut up!'

 

both were baffled into silence when Desota made sure Shiori wasn't watching and slipped piece of butter bread down her shirt so quick, he almost didn't catch it.

 

`now what was that for?'

 

//who cares, just use the excuse to retrieve it `scolding'//

 

`not going there.'

 

//fine, I'll save that idea for later on in the relationship.//

 

`you're moving too damn fast!!'

 

Kurama noticed a small white furry tail hanging over the side of her lap that was concealed form Shiori, `see? Its just Kyo.'

 

Kurama and Desota stiffened when Kyo mewled happily at the food as he chomped it down. Shiori looked down at Desota's stomach that was bigger than she remembered.

 

“oh dear, you're not bloating are you? Is it that time of the-,”

 

“MOM!” Kurama yelped reminding her that HE was still there.

 

“oh! Sorry, Suichi,” she smiled.

 

“no, Ms. Minamino. I assure you it's not tha-,”

 

oh god! Kyo wasn't about to-

 

there was a distinct farting sound that was small but loud enough to call the whole room's attention to Desota who shrunk almost from the stares. `he did…..'

 

//hahahahahaaaa! That little shit just blew his cover! Literally!// Ryu howled in laughter.

 

“umm….excuse me?” Desota blushed.

 

“Dessy, what's on you lap hiding in your shirt?” Shiori asked. Not scolding, but curiously. She nearly bursted with bubbling delight when a small equine head popped out of Desota's collar with bread crumbs on his lips, “awweee!”

 

Desota pulled him out from under her shirt and held him up for Shiori to see, “this is Kyo, he's my life long pet.” She introduced.

 

“Kyo?” Shiori echoed when she held out her hands to hold him as if he was her 1st grandchild. When he licked the tip of her nose, she giggled and cuddled him, “he's adorable! I've never seen such a cute little horse.”

 

Desota and Kurama sweat dropped, “that's because he was a runt from a rare breed of uhhhh…..pony.” Kurama struggled to explain, “r-right, Dessy?” he started to use the nickname his mother gave her.

 

Desota nodded her head eagerly, “y-yes.” She agreed forcing a smile. That was a close call. Apparently Shiori didn't know Suichi's Demon name or anything about the spirit world as such. So she'd have to be careful. Thankfully, Kyo never really used his power in this form. He'd have to stay like this around Shiori form now on. But from one look at the contentment on the zhorses' face as he cuddled to Kurama's mother told her he probably wouldn't mind one bit.

 

“well, we'll have to buy him some food more appropriate for him tomorrow when we go shopping,” Shiori smiled.

 

“Mother, as FUN as that sounds, Desota here is recovering from an injury from when the….Muggers encountered her. So I don't think tomarrow'd be the best of times to go on a shopping spry.” Kurama said.

 

“she's hurt? Where? OH YOU MEAN HER HIP? Oh I forgot about that!” Shiori gasped, “I'll go make up the extra bed room for you so you can rest right after you eat.”

 

“thank you Shiori.” Desota bowed her head.

 

“quit that formal bowing, there's no need.” Shiori chuckled as she picked up her dishes and went to the extra room to remake it for Desota.

 

After about 10 minutes of pregnant silence, Desota was only picking at her chicken when she looked up at him, “You must really care for her to act so familiar with her like this.”

 

“hum?” Kurama looked up from where he was spaced out looking out the window.

 

“Your mom?”

 

“oh, yes. You're wandering why a Demon would hang around her?” Desota nodded, “well, why not? She loves me enough to put her life in danger, and I almost gave up my own life on a wish to make her better, had Yusuke not been there,” he recalled.

 

“Yusuke? You mean the Taller black haired one so eager to fight?”

 

“ that's him.”

 

She raised an eye bro as he took her plate along with his and put them in the sink, then she followed him to the living room on the couch, “I'm sorry, but from what I have seen, this Yusuke is hard to imagine doing that. He's so reckless.”

 

Kurama nodded, “yes, but it comes from his heart and that is why he's such a good fighter. His human heart is too stubborn to give up.”

 

Desota started to admire the said human. She was only half human herself and she knew she was a great fighter, but having relied on self preservation instincts made her a coward, and she found it hard now to fight back, even with the Kryptonite sword shift weapon in her possession on a chain around her neck where it looked like a simple necklace, her 1st instinct was to run. Something she and Ryu were trying to break out of her. Not much success there though.

 

“At least he knows…..what he has to do and does it.” She said quietly.

 

“there comes a time when we all feel that.” He pointed out, “For instance, when you begged us to get over your beating you knew that if you put up a fight it would provoke us more, but since you willingly asked for it, any other demon would have just done what they wanted to you and be gone and done with it.”

 

Some how his own words burned him to think that would happen right now, “not that it would happen while I'm around.” He added as an after thought.

 

She smiled at him gratefully, “of course, even while you were chasing me, the reason I ran so hard was because I sensed you weren't like other demons.” She unknowingly commented him. All he could do was stare at her, “what? If you didn't think I knew there was more than one soul residing in that body of yours then you don't give me enough credit as a fox. We sense each other you know.” She laughed lightly at his mild surprise.

 

//she knows about me? Ha ha ha haha! That means less problems when we-//

 

`get your head…..OUR HEAD out of the gutters!!' Kurama nearly yelled out loud, but caught himself.

 

“actually, I understand internal dialogue you must have going on in there. I too have another spirit in me, but wasn't born with mine.” She confessed, smiling when Kyo hopped on the couch between them lying on his side to sleep like a stretched out cat.

 

//that's what the fuzz ball's here for! That other persona she has! She said it wasn't there when she was born!// Yoko latched on to that lead soon as it left her lips.

 

“Desota, you're bed is ready.” Shiori called, “Suichi, why don't you start on the dishes. I'll be there in a minute to help.”

 

“coming”

 

“Yes Mother.”

 

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it had been at least a week after the day Desota started to live with the Minamino's and it felt like that's the way it always had been. Once she stopped being so shy and formal, she relaxed a great deal more into the new life style. She was still very humble though. Always careful to make sure she wasn't a burden and tried not to cause trouble. When Kurama went to school and his mother went to work the day after her 1st night there, they came home to polished floors and a very clean home. Desota was in the living room on the couch with Kyo on her stomach, both fast asleep. It was odd…she seemed to love taking afternoon naps just about anywhere- under the table, on the window seal bed, next to the book shelf….other odd places that made Kurama and Shiori smile at her when they found her curled up fast asleep. Kyo was usually with her either sleeping as well or cuddling her.

 

Today however, Kurama had to stay a little later after school to finish up a lab he missed that day he found her. Much to the annoyance of Yoko. He was always prompting Kurama to at least stay with in the same room as the Hanyou Kitsune. But this time, even though Kurama himself felt obligated as well, he simply ignored his counter parts threats.

 

“please Suichi, we know you're the smartest in the school!” begged the head of the academic team of the school, “with you on the team, we can't lose!”

 

“and we'll get the respect we deserve from our classmates,”

 

“AND GIRLFRIENDS!”

 

“not to mention it'll look good on your transcript”

 

“and it'll help us all get GIRLFRIENDS!”

 

Kurama sighed as he put the vile down he was mixing to turn to the boys, “It's very flattering, really, but I'll have to decline.”

 

“what! But you cant do that! We need you!” the leader wined, “Please Suichi! You're a genius! Surely it won't be too much trouble for you to lend us a hand!”

 

“yeah, and you're already really popular with the girls so please help us this one time and help us be the same way?”

 

“…..some one has a one track mind right now,” one of the teammates said dryly to the boy that kept referring to getting a girl friend.

 

“I-WANT-A-,”

 

“KURAMA!!!!” came the booming voice of Kuwabara down the halls. Kurama tensed up at his real name.

 

`doesn't he remember that here I'm called Suichi?!' He kindly declined again and headed for the door when the leader cut him off.

 

“NO SUICHI MINAMINO! I WONT LET YOU GET AWAY FORM THIS TEAM WHEN I KNOW THAT YOUR JOINING WOULD BE ULTIMATE VICTORY!” he declared.

 

/this has got to be one of the idiots' here./ Yoko sighed. /to think I'd give a fuck about their little hancho club./

 

“KURAMA!!” Kuwabara yelled again, this time closer.

 

Suddenly the door opened and closed really quick….well that wasn't expected.

There stood an out of breath Desota in his school uniform his mother bought for her when she'd start next semester. Her face was flushed apparently form running so hard and she panted harshly for breath. Her hair was pulled up into a low ponytail at her nape and she looked up to see Kurama, sighing in relief.

 

“you know how hard it is to find you in this school? Pretty damn hard.” She heaved out in a big breath teasingly.

 

“sorry to be such a trouble,” he replied bewildered that she even knew where the school was.

 

“and just who are you?” the leader turned around to all but bark at the intruder, but stopped dead soon as he saw just how cute the intruder was! She was dressed in their uniform, a fitting boys version even! Her composure was exhausted like she had run laps just now and her hair, although pulled back was messy and disheveled. He had to shake his head to not stare, which was more than what he could say for the looks his teammates were doing- oogaling over the poor girl. Her aqua eyes looked up at him form under her bangs when she regained her breath.

 

“who me? I'm-,”

 

“KURAMA! THERE YOU ARE!!” Kuwabara roared as he kicked down the door, barely missing Desota and pinning the poor leader under it as he stood on top of it. Botan looked over his shoulder at Kurama and Desota.

 

“we've been looking all over for you!” she scolded.

 

“Suichi? Who's Kurama?” one of the teammates asked.

 

Kurama's breath hitched in his throat as he was about to reply, but Desota beat him to it.

 

“OH! THAT'S MY NAME!” she blurted. Every one looked at her rather in surprise or questioning to what she was thinking, “uhhhh, my COUSIN here, lost me in the crowd a while back and started chasing after me, but we have such an IMPORTANT message for Suichi here on family matters, that I had to keep going till I found him” she smiled innocently. That smile she used never seemed to fail her as the boys slowly all nodded with an `oh' expression.

 

“cousin?” Kuwabara asked blinking down at her in confusion.

 

“oh you were that shocked when we got separated, Kuwabara? Its so good to know you care about your COUSIN!” she hinted him harshly to play along, elbowing him in the gut, “right?”

 

“oof! Da-uh- yeah!” he fumbled.

 

Botan and Kurama sweat dropped.

 

“well, Suichi, if it's that bad then you need to get a move on.” Said one of his classmates.

 

“yeah, we'll take care of Hinotari.” Said another one, nodding to the unconscious boy still under the fallen door under Kuwabara.

 

“oh, oops.” Kuwabara hastily got off the door.

 

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