Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Youko Style of Some Fairy Tale ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 6 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter 5
`Memory' `thought' “speaking”
`What is it that you want?' a woman asked the strangers that stood in front of her and her male companion.
`My Lady, by order of the King, for your own you are to stay out of the kingdom until the war has come to an end,' answered a woman with white hair in a Shinobi Shozoku as she bowed in front of the two travelers.
`Why?' asked the male.
`Because the man who declared war on the kingdom is determined to take my Lady has his mate. It's long until the war ends...'
`That was ten years ago,' Kyoko thought as she sat in a bar with her hands folded under her chin. `Has it really been that long? I wish I could see my brothers and my people again. I miss them so much...'
Ten years had changed her a lot she never wore any royal clothes or went to any balls not that she didn't mind she was always bored at them anyways. Ever since Aden gave her the order to stay away from her home kingdom Kurama immediately found her clothes to blend into the crowds and taught her how to act. (A/n: my cat's on my foot and making it fall asleep.) For ten years she waited for her brothers to send her message to come home or a letter to say they were fine but not once had they sent her anything. In short she was very home sick, Kyoko wanted to see her brothers' and her people.
She feared that the worst had happened and her brothers were dead but then the word would've spread and then she would have a bounty on her head. Kurama kept an eye out for them but never found any and said that she was lucky that the suitor hadn't realized she wasn't in the castle for last ten years. She still feared that it wouldn't last and it appeared that it ended.
Kyoko reached for her glass but was stopped by a hand grabbing her wrist. She looked up and saw so not-so-good looking male snake as she tried not look disgusted. She calmly asked the demon, “May I help you?”
“You certainly can, Princess, by coming with me so I can get filthy rich!” the demon answered.
A clawed hand pressed to the snake demon's throat from the other side of the bar and the bar tinder growled at him, “Snake this is a neutral town. If you try that again our mayor will have a few words with you.”
The snake released her wrist and left grumbling.
Kyoko sighed and thanked the demon, “Thank you Toya.”
Toya smiled at her as he tilted his head making his long bright blood red hair sway to the side, “You're Kurama's mate. That means your family and as a family we have to protect each other.”
Trying to her sadness of the lie they told them long ago with a smile, “You're right, I have to go.”
“See you soon.”
Kyoko slowly walked down the path head held high out of habit as humans and demons alike walked past laughing and talking. She had no right to be in this friendly little town but here she was...without her brothers or a mate. With a sigh she held herself and thought, `Out of all the times I could be thinking of a mate. But the only Yokos here are me and Kurama. I guess my instincts are kicking in. Very soon mating season will come if the war doesn't end by then I'll mate-'
“Kyoko-chan!” Kyoko's thoughts were interrupted by Yamakaza Takashi.
She was mated to Toya's brother, Neko-youkai or Neko for short, (a/n: couldn't resist putting them in) both sons of the mayor of the town he also had twin daughters. Yamakaza had dark burgundy hair and burgundy eyes with dark blue flasks. She was tanned from working out in the sun all the time and she was a little hunched over as she carried her recently born son strapped onto her back while she held her daughters' hands.
The beautiful Takashi stops in front of her and smile, “Hey, Ne-chan caught some extra fish, do you and Kurama want to join us for dinner?”
“Sure, I'll tell Kurama when I see him-” the young Yoko suddenly began to shake as an uncontrollable heat lit her insides.
“Kyoko-chan?” Yamakaza looked at her concerned, “Kyoko...what's wrong?”
Kyoko fell to the ground as she held her middle. Slowly she looked up shaking, “Please...get Kurama.”
There was no need to Kurama seemed to sense what was happening and was by Kyoko's side. He took one sniff of her scent and quickly picked her up, “I'm sorry but we won't be able to make it.”
Yamakaza could only watch as Kurama took off into the forest with Kyoko whose condition was worsening by the minute.
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Kurama watched Kyoko wither in pain as her heat struck her with full force. She would either go through her heat with or without a mate but only if she had a mate in mind. He would not allow just any male to take her and he would have to resist himself. He was deep in his thoughts when a feminine hand grabbed his wrist.
“Kurama...” Kyoko voice shook as she tried to stay calm.
Wrapping her hand within his two larger ones told her, “Don't worry I'll protect you from anyone who tries to take you.”
“Even yourself?”
It took him a moment to realize what she meant, “Kyoko...I won't do that unless-”
“Kurama, if I die then no one will take the place of my brothers if they die. My kingdom needs strong heirs and you're the only one to give them that.” She gave him a weak smile, “I want you as my mate.”
With a nod Kurama began to undress and for the first time revealed his hard body to her. Kyoko couldn't help but stare as the Youko in front of her began to undress. She hadn't imagined that his muscled body would be as tone as it was, even after the ten years they had been together. The pain in her body seemed to lessen due to her arousal, especially after his pants were removed.
Kurama himself couldn't help but smirk as he saw the amazement in Kyoko's eyes. She had never seen a man before, but definitely was going to get a crash course. Another spasm took the smirk from his face and he was instantly by her side, concern over his face. “Kyoko?”
“I'm alright,” she gasped, recovering. That quiver was different from the earlier ones that caused pain. Her eyes met Youko's and she stared into them for a while. After ten years together and pretending to be his mate, she had grown fond of him. However, the constant worry for her people and her brothers kept her from recognizing this. The risk of his own life, the bounty that he could've accepted easily, all of the nights he could have taken advantage of her, but he had not.
Before a question of why could form in her mind, his mouth met hers in a dominant but soft kiss, making her fears melt away with the tenderness of his lips. The pain slowly melted as well as the kiss deepened. Youko slid an arm around Kyoko's back and undid the knot that held her dress. She gasped, giving his tongue access to her mouth and making her moan slightly at the intimacy. Her hands found her way to his chest, feeling the taunt muscles that had protected her for so long making her all the more excited.
Youko slid the dress off of Kyoko's shoulders without breaking the kiss, pulling it down around her body and dropping it on the floor aside of his own discarded clothing. Kyoko hesitantly pulled back, trying to cover herself with her arms. “What's the matter?” Kurama asked, confused.
“I just…” Kyoko trailed off, unsure of what to say, though Kurama instantly knew the problem. She was still humble, believing herself to be simple, even ugly, compared to other demons not to mention that she grow up with royalty meaning she wouldn't show her naked body to anyone. He reached a hand up to her face and stroked her cheek.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered to her, holding her gaze. “I'm not doing this out of pity for you or simply to claim you as a trophy. I am doing this because I love you and I do not want anyone else to take you away from me.”
Kyoko couldn't help but stare back into his eyes, seeing truth in his golden depths.
He kissed her again, more forcefully this time and pulling her body closer to his. This time Kyoko didn't resist, her body aching for the warmth of his against her. Kurama slid his free hand from her face down her body, massaging her snow white breast along the way. Kyoko moaned into the kiss, his strong hands working expertly. This hand trailed down lower, resting on her inner thigh as if taunting her before a finger slid inside.
Kyoko gasped as the pleasure filled her body. Kurama kissed the side of her neck while he continued to please her, making her claw at his back with pleasure. He added a second finger eventually, then a third, making Kyoko all but cry out as her max neared. Out of nowhere, his slow constant speed increased making her back arch with a pleasure she had never experienced. It was too much, and in a moment she came, moaning his name. Kurama smiled at her face, the sweat beginning to bead along her forehead.
After a few moments, Kyoko opened her eyes to see Kurama smiling back down at her. “How do you feel?” he asked.
She nearly wanted to smack him. How could he ask such a question? She was coming down from the most wonderful high she had ever experienced. She was about to open her mouth to answer, when she felt the pain begin to return. She gasped, clutching at Kurama's arm as the wave hit her. “It wasn't enough,” she panted, laying her head back and trying to will it away. There was a brief moment of silence before Kurama spoke.
“Very well then,” he said, positioning himself between her legs. It was only then that Kyoko truly saw the size of Kurama's member, a shudder of anticipation and slight apprehension passing over her. Kurama smirked as he leaned down and placed at kiss along her collar bone. “Don't worry, it'll fit.”
“That's reassuring,” Kyoko said arousal back to full blast.
Kurama kissed her mouth again, his tongue now wrestling hers for dominance. Kyoko slid her arms around his neck and pulled him close, knowing what would soon happen. Kurama entered her quickly, but as gently as possible. This did not keep her from crying out in his mouth and digging nails into his back. Kurama however could handle the slight pain while he waited for Kyoko to get over hers. He trailed kisses along her neck and chin while he let her adjust to his size. After a few moments, Kyoko adjusted herself and nodded, ready to continue. Kurama kissed her one last time before slowly beginning to pump in and out. Kyoko's back began to arch immediately as pleasure completely erased all pain. Kurama's gentle yet forceful thrusts were perfection. He slowly began to increase his speed, making Kyoko cry out in bliss and Kurama go even harder and deeper.
“Kurama!” she cried out, back arched up to his chest as he pounded into her continually. Kurama himself was having trouble focusing, the pleasure making his eyes shift in and out of focus.
“Kyoko…” he moaned out, feeling his climax coming. “I love you…”
“I love you too…” she said, looking up to see his face over hers once more. He went faster again, making her cry out once more and shut her eyes tight as she reached her climax again. “KURAMA!”
“KYOKO!” He reached his at the same moment as she did and bit down on her neck where it met the collarbone.
Kyoko bit her lip as she felt the pain throb through her neck. It was nothing compared to the earlier pain and was well overshadowed by the pleasure that still was pulsating through her body. Kurama quickly licked up the blood and kissed the location of his soon permanent mark upon her.
End of hentai
The two lay, Kurama atop of Kyoko, for what seemed an eternity, panting as they came down from their shared ecstasy. The pain from her heat was gone, which Kyoko was glad for. She turned her head to see Kurama's eyes already looking into hers. She smiles as he leans closer to kiss her but suddenly found his nose in between her teeth as she gave him a playful growl.
Kurama looked at her questionably as she licked his nose and asked, “What was that for?”
“My mother used to do that to my father, I got it from her I guess,” she smiled at him.
“You're family's weird.”
“I know but you get use to it.”
Kurama just shakes his head.
“By the way, I'm going to need a lot of yarn.”
“For what?” he looked at her stunned.
“You don't think the kits will sleep without blanket do you?”
“Kits!”
Kyoko rolls her eyes, “Males.”