Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Vacation Time ❯ Chapter Thirty-Three ( Chapter 33 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter Thirty-Three

*Kaline's POV*

"Mine now," Kurama whispered in my ear as he closed the bedroom door behind me. "Well... almost."

"Almost?" I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "You've marked me, and we're even married by human standards now. What's left?" His eyes left mine and drifted to the bed. "Oh," I said, blushing furiously. I had somehow forgotten about that part.

"I love you," he stated huskily, gently cupping my cheek with his hands and kissing me.

The kiss was gentle at first, but it soon became more passionate. His tongue traced my lips, asking for admittance. I willingly gave it to him, and his tongue instantly found its way into my mouth and began to duel with mine. Dear kami! He sure tasted good.

My hands buried themselves in his thick, red hair, keeping him from pulling away... not that he would even try to do that. His arms were around me, pressing me close to him. I could feel his warmth through our clothes, along with a certain part of him that was being pressed against my lower stomach.

I moaned, pulling away from the kiss and nibbling on his ear for a moment. My tongue shot out and flicked his earlobe before tracing the shell of his ear. I felt a slight shiver go through Kurama as I kissed a sensitive spot right behind his jaw-line.

"That's enough from you," he told me, giving me a quick, hot kiss on the lips before moving to kiss my neck. A feeling of fire shot through me as he slowly branded a trail of kisses down the side of my neck. He stopped at a spot at the base of my throat and paid particular attention to it.

"Please?" I managed to get out as he continued his ministrations. I knew that I was begging for him to hurry and do something. I wanted him to relieve the ache that was steadily building up inside of me. The ache was not painful, but it made me throb with need.

Kurama broke off the kissing long enough to give me a devious look, his golden eyes glowing brighter than I had ever seen them glow before. "Not yet," he replied, nipping my neck. He chuckled softly when I gasped in response. My reaction had obviously pleased him.

As he brushed his lips over my mark, his hands wandered to the hem of my shirt. In one swift motion, the shirt went over my head and onto the floor.

I fidgeted nervously, feeling very self-conscious without my shirt. Even with the loss of my shirt, I still felt very hot; and I was only getting hotter thanks to the fox demon.

Kurama's lips wandered from my shoulder to the tops of my breasts as he struggled to unhook my bra. I smiled slightly and helped him, hearing my bra soon drop to the floor. My legs nearly gave way as his mouth wandered a little lower to suck on my nipple.

Focusing as best as I could, I moved my hands to his shirt. Slowly, I began to unbutton it, reveling in the feel of his muscles and smooth skin under my fingertips. His skin felt hot, just like mine; and his heart was beating so fast.

I gently pulled his shirt off and watched it pool on the floor next to my clothes. After that, it didn't take long for my fingers to slip down to the waistband of his shorts. As soon as I did that though, Kurama swooped me up in his arms and carried me to the bed.

I barely noticed it when my back came in contact with the bed, but it was hard to ignore Kurama's lips when they pressed against my stomach. As his mouth worked its way back up to my lips, the ache steadily built in intensity inside of me. By the time his lips had reached my throat, I was moaning and trying to remove his shorts. I, of course, was failing miserably, which caused Kurama to chuckle in amusement.

All control left me, and I allowed my demon half to take over. I did retain my human form, though my eyes had probably changed colors. With my demon side mostly in control, I could think a little more clearly.

A low rumble beginning in the back of my throat, I flipped Kurama over onto his back. He was suddenly at my mercy, so I moved so that I was straddling his waist.

"My turn," I whispered hotly in his ear, biting on his earlobe lightly as my hands very delicately rubbed his chest. I pressed my lips to his, kissing him passionately while my fingers massaged his upper body. My tongue fought for dominance with his, refusing to surrender just yet.

Once again, my hands wandered to his shorts; but on that try, they finally came off. How I did that little feat of agility, I don't know; but I did somehow remove his shorts while I was still on top. Kurama was only in his boxers, while I still had my shorts and underwear on. It didn't stay that way for long.

I gasped in surprise when Kurama gently pushed me off of him and quickly stripped me of the remainder of my clothes in one swift move. With a grin on his face, he held me down on my back so I couldn't turn the tables over on him again. Then, he went to kiss me as one of his hands wandered and found its way to my core.

I cried out as two fingers massaged my insides, making me arch off the bed. Strange, wonderful sensations swirled around inside of me. I had never felt anything like them before, but I didn't want them to stop.

As his fingers continued to work their magic, I felt hot kisses being trailed up my neck and down my shoulder. Soft lips nibbled on my skin, causing even more fire to fill me.

"Kurama!" I pleaded, my mind too jumbled to even know what I was pleading for. My body knew though, but it was enjoying itself too much to inform my brain of what was going on. Damn my traitorous body.

Finally, Kurama stripped off his boxers, hovering right above me. He just stayed there for a moment, not moving at all. "This is going to hurt," he warned me, voice very soft.

I just groaned in reply and pulled him down on top of me, his manhood sliding in. I bit my lip as a sharp pain came and went, quickly being replaced by pleasure as Kurama thrust into me.

The pleasure was like nothing I had ever felt. It rippled through me in huge waves that carried me away into heavenly bliss; and Kurama was there through it all, loving in me in more ways than I could imagine.

As our hot bodies pressed together, my hands buried themselves thoroughly in my lover's red hair; and my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.

"Mmmm," I moaned as Kurama thrust into me yet again, causing another burst of pleasure. Dear Kami! I had never felt anything so good in my entire life.

A tension seemed to build up inside of me until it suddenly burst like a dam, flooding me with the most wonderful sensation. The tingling feeling spread out through my entire body, making a sigh of satisfaction escape from my lips.

Kurama seemed to have orgasmed at the same time I had, because he had made a sound of satisfaction as well. He had obviously enjoyed himself just as much as I had. Unfortunately, he pulled out of me right then and moved so that he was laying beside me.

"Amazing..." I said breathlessly, a smile on my face. For some reason, I could not help but smile. Maybe it was because I felt so incredibly good. "Absolutely amazing." That was such an understatement, but my mind could think of nothing better to say.

"What makes you think I'm done?" the kitsune asked, draping an arm over my stomach as he propped up his head with his other hand.

As unlikely as it was, I blushed, even though I had just finished making love to my husband. 'I like that... my husband.' My smile grew even bigger. "Can whatever you have in mind wait a bit? I would like to get... cleaned up."

Kurama instantly gave me a very sensual look. "I don't see why not," he whispered in my ear. Then, he got up off the bed and promptly swept me up into his arms.

"Kurama!" I protested, giggling. "What are you doing?"

He smirked. "We're going to go get cleaned up, of course... just like you wanted," was his immediate reply, his tone very suggestive.

My eyes went wide. "We're gonna take a shower together?" For some reason, the familiar ache began to return. I recognized the ache as desire. I wanted Kurama again, but I had a feeling that I would have to wait for just a little bit. Getting clean was first on my priority list; and once I was clean, then I would see just how well the redheaded demon would respond to seducing.

'What would it be like to do it in the shower?' I mentally wondered, making myself blush a bright red without any help from the fox demon.

"We can take a bath together, if you'd prefer that," Kurama replied as he kicked open the bathroom door and then kicked it closed. Of course, as soon as he noticed my red cheeks, he smirked.

"Bath sounds good," I whispered in his ear, nipping his earlobe lightly.

Okay, so maybe the seducing would come before the bath. Oh well. All it meant was that my priorities had become a little messed up; however, I really did not care.

Kurama chuckled, a seductive sound that almost made me wonder what he was thinking... almost. "A bath it is then."

~*~

It took Kurama and me at least an hour to take our bath, and when we finally got out of the tub, we noticed how much water we had splashed onto the floor. The entire tile floor was covered with at least an inch of water.

"Geez, I didn't think we'd make this big of a mess," I commented, giggling softly.

"It's going to take quite a few towels to clean all this up." He smiled. "Although, everything was worth the mess."

I blushed. "I can't argue with that."

Kurama suddenly swept me up into a tight embrace, hugging my towel-covered body to him. "Mine," the kitsune whispered possessively.

"Yes, yours." I nodded my head in agreement. "Now, what would you say to a raid on the kitchen? I want to get a few things... like whipped cream, for example."

His eyes instantly shifted from green to a glowing gold. "That sounds like a plan to me."

"Good, 'cause I'm hungry." My words had a double meaning, and Kurama caught on almost immediately.

He chuckled, shaking his head. "You're an insatiable monster."

I blinked, looking up at him as innocently as possible. "Yep."