It Is Good To Be Kagome

A/N: I hope that you guys enjoy this chapter, but I would like to say one thing, in the anime, Yoko's name is spelled like this, but many people spell his name Youko. I have also spelled it this way, but will be using the Yoko spelling. I am going to push the Sesshomaru/Kagome/Inu Yasha one shot back by one, and am going to go ahead and do a Kenshin one shot first. Let me respond to a question done by one of my readers: The answer to your question is in the Hiei one shot. :o) But, for those readers who are intense IY fans, I will cut down on my IY bashing, but can't promise to totally knock it off. After all, with his mouth, he is the perfect target, but I will try.

Now, let me say something about this chapter. Even though these are one shots, this particular one shot will have a brother, and it will come in a few chapters. It will have the red headed Kurama. So, until then, please sit back and enjoy my hentaied mind, I know that I do, LOL.
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TITLE: Kagome's Secret Lover

PAIRING: Yoko/Kagome

SUMMARY: The IY gang has entered into a strange forest looking for three shards. They are catured by a certain silver haired kitsune. Yoko's attention is drawn to Kagome and he decides to take her to his home and show her the joys of plant life.
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Kagome sighed happily as she sank into the water of the hot spring. She smiled as she thought about how her life had changed over the past few months. Sango and Miroku had finally admitted their love for one another and decided that they would now marry since they had finally defeated Naraku, thus ending Miroku’s curse. Inu Yasha had decided that he would not follow Kikyo into hell and ended up sending the corpse on her way when she forcefully tried to change his mind. Apparently, when he saw her kiss Naraku, that single kiss made him see the golem in a totally different light. He had come to the conclusion that he would much rather be by himself rather than committed to a female when he was still a young man, and there was a whole lot of things he wanted to do before he settled down. He had pulled Kagome aside after they had returned to Kaede’s village and told her of his decision, saying that while he did love her, it was as a brotherly love towards a sister and nothing more. To be honest, Kagome was relieved. She, too, had seen that her feelings had changed and told Inu Yasha that she was glad that for once, they were seeing eye-to-eye. Sesshomaru had returned to the western lands and resumed his duties at the western palace. He had taken Rin and proclaimed her to be his child, even though she was human and not of his blood. Jaken, of course, also went with his lord, and was told that he would now be in charge of Rin full-time, seeing as how she was the heir of Sesshomaru’s empire. Kouga and Ayame were going to mate, however, Kouga caught Ayame in a very compromising position with another wolf from the southern tribe, and he also decided that he would be better off single, at least until he could find a wolf demoness that was best suited to him and would give him the heirs he needed. He had given up on Kagome, but they were very close and Kouga had told her that should she ever change her mind, his bed would be open to her and so would his heart, but until then, he would be her friend, and had since then become one of the two best friends she had ever had. Sure, he and Inu Yasha still fought on occasion, but it was friendlier and both canine males had started to become friends. Ayame had no problems explaining to Kouga that while she still cared for him, the years of him ignoring her made her see that they were not right together and that she had found her place with a noble from the southern wolf tribe. Kouga had accepted her explanation and agreed that they would still join forces to protect their people from harm.

Now, as Kagome sat in the hot water, she smiled when she thought about the three shards they had recently recovered and the new friend that she had made. They had to start looking for shards again when Naraku’s half had been shattered during the battle, thus causing Inu Yasha to curse up a storm. They had managed to find three shards that morning when they entered into a strange forest. Shippo got excited and announced that he could sense another kitsune around, but could not pinpoint the kitsune’s location. After the shards were recovered, Inu Yasha turned to the group and then stopped. He lifted his nose and took in a deep breath. His eyes narrowed and he said, “Let’s leave. This forest is creepy and I don’t want to stay around and find out what lives out here.”

Everyone nodded, but then Kagome yelped. She had been standing by Miroku and had felt something stroke her backside, so after she had yelped, she whirled around and raised her hand to smack at Miroku, mostly because he was a lecher, so he was the one who probably had done it, but stopped when she had seen a green vine slithering on the ground and was slowly winding itself around a tree branch. Her backside had just been felt up by a plant!! Kagome stared at the vine and then over at Inu Yasha. The inu hanyou was shaking his head. “Kagome, come over here and get on my back. We are getting the hell out of here.” He said, crouching down. Kagome nodded and walked over to him, but was stopped when another vine twirled around her ankle and stopped her movement and then that vine was joined by several others, wrapping the young girl up tightly. Sango and Miroku stepped forward to help their miko, but were quickly subdued by another set of vines. Inu Yasha growled loudly and drew his sword.

“Ok, get your sorry ass out here so that I can fuck up your day.” He yelled, not caring that Kagome had cautioned him earlier about his language around Shippo.

Inu Yasha’s growls were cut short when several vines came down and wrapped around him, one wrapping itself around the hanyou’s mouth, effectively gagging him.

Shippo glanced around nervously. He was the only one who had not been subdued. He wanted to go to Kagome, and when he started towards her, a voice called out to him. “Stay where you are, kit. I will not attack children, but I will tie you up should you try and help these trespassers.”

Shippo gulped and looked around. He finally found the source of the voice. A silver haired kitsune was standing on a tree branch, staring down at them. His ears were on top of his head, and it was then Shippo knew what kind of kitsune that he was dealing with. The male was a spirit kitsune, and if he was correct, this kitsune was a very dangerous opponent.

The male stared down at the group he had caught trespassing into his forest. The hanyou, monk, and slayer were of no concern to him, but the miko held great power. He narrowed his eyes as the vines around her began to glow. He really did not want to harm her, but he would not tolerate insolence in his own forest. He tightened the vines, but was surprised to see the young girl snap the vines that were around her and fall to the ground. She quickly ran over to the small kit and grabbed him up. She glared up at him and asked, “Who are you and why are you doing this to us?”

The male growled and watched as the kit began to tug on the girl’s white and green top. “Kagome, I don’t think you want to be speaking to him like that. He is a spirit kitsune, and I think that his name might be Yoko Kurama.” Shippo whispered.

Yoko wanted to laugh. He had heard the kit, and was thrilled to know that his reputation preceded him. However, the amusement was lost when the girl looked at the kit in confusion and asked, “Yoko? What makes him so special?”

The slayer gulped and said, “Yoko Kurama is a legend around these parts. They say that he is the king of thieves and that he is ruthless and blood thirsty. He loves a good fight and won’t back down from a challenge. Many have fallen victim to him. It is said that he and Lord Sesshomaru are equal in skill and in looks.”

Kagome stared at her friend and then back up at the kitsune in the tree. “Well, I don’t care who you are. You have no right to tie us up like this. Release us, now.” She demanded, trying very hard not to let him know that he scared her.

Yoko raised his eyebrow. How dare this bitch speak to him in such ways? He jumped down to the ground and started to walk towards her, his claws flexing and his fangs gleaming. He nearly smirked as she began to shake, but he quickly stopped when he saw her shove the kit behind her and got into a position to fight him. Why would she protect a kit? She had no responsibility to the kit. He looked the girl over and then said, “You are in my forest. I want you to hand over what you attempted to steal from me and then leave.” He held out his hand and motioned for the shards.

Kagome shook her head. “The shards belong to me. I am the keeper of the shikon jewel and will not hand my shards to you. Let my friends go and we will leave.” She said, crossing her arms.

Yoko’s patience had just run out. He moved quickly and was in her face before Kagome could blink. He growled at her, but quickly pulled back as her scent invaded his nose. She did not smell like a normal human. In fact, her smell was quite clean and refreshing. He looked down at the kit, who was cowering behind her. A smirk appeared on his lips. Perhaps he could have some fun with this small female. After all, it had been a while since he had indulged himself in the company of the opposite sex. In fact, the last time had been before his partner, Kuronue, died in that robbery. He looked the girl up and down before getting closer to her.

Behind him, the hanyou was struggling against his gag and bindings. The slayer and monk were still, knowing that their struggles would be useless. He saw the woman staring at him and slowly began to back up. Quickly, his hand reached out and he grabbed her around her waist.

“Come on, girly. We are going to talk somewhere private. Don’t worry, your friends will hang around until we get back.” Yoko said, yanking Kagome to him and lifting her over his shoulder.

Without another glance at her companions, Yoko took off, sure that the kit would probably try to release the others, but confident that the vines would hold.

He traveled for some time, taking note that the girl had stopped her struggles and was now clutching the back of his tunic in what appeared to be a very tight grip. Apparently, she was terrified of heights. With a grin, Yoko began to ascend, and nearly laughed as the girl squealed in terror. It had been too long since he had laughed, and he would take great delight in this woman and her emotions.

When he finally came to a stop, he was standing in front of the cave that he was now calling home. Thanks to his and Kuronue’s many exploits, he had managed to furnish the cave with many luxuries, including a large bed with silk sheets and furs. This would be the perfect place to deal with the girl. He walked into the cave and deposited her on the bed before walking over to start a fire. Once he had it going, he looked over at the girl, who was staring at him. She was curious, but also frightened. Without a word, he began walking over to her, peeling off his tunic as he walked. He watched in satisfaction as the girl began to back away from him. He began to smirk, and stopped when the girl’s scent went from fear to anger. In fact, she was very pissed off.

Kagome watched as the handsome kitsune began taking off his tunic. Oh, Kami. He was magnificent. His body was highly defined and he had a beauty that was normally reserved for someone who was meant to be a god. However, when he started to smirk at her, she felt an anger that she had not felt in a while. She started to get really upset, watching him as he approached, and when he stopped, Kagome nearly fell over. Apparently, she was not the only one who knew that she was pissed.

Yoko realized his mistake. It was clear that this girl could not be treated like all of the others. He would have to tread lightly. He schooled his face and dropped the smirk.

“What is your name?” Yoko asked, his instincts telling him that if he called her anything other than her name could possibly result in her purifying him on the spot.

Kagome’s jaw dropped. No one had ever asked her name before. She shook her head and whispered, “Kagome. My name is Kagome.”

Yoko nodded. “Well, Kagome. Since you were kind enough to tell me your name, allow me to introduce myself. Yoko Kurama, at your service.” He said, bowing.

Kagome giggled, but then remembered that he had kidnapped her. That led to another question. Why was it that she was the only member of their group to be kidnapped? First it was Kouga, then Naraku, and now, this Yoko guy. She stared at the kitsune and had to wonder what it was that he wanted with her. However, that question was quickly answered when she glanced down at his thighs and saw the protruding bulge in his pants. Kagome gulped and quickly averted her eyes.

Yoko wanted to laugh when he saw the blush spread across her face. Her eyes were directed to a corner of the bed, and he knew that she had seen his arousal. Well, now that she knew what he was after, there was no sense in delaying the inevitable. He walked slowly towards the bed and climbed onto it, coming to rest at Kagome’s side.

He leaned forward and placed his hand on her shoulder. “Relax, Kagome. I am not going to harm you. I simply wish to know why you were in my forest.” He said, hoping to calm her down a bit.

Kagome sighed in relief. Ok, she could do this if all he wanted to do was talk. “We sensed jewel shards and wanted to retrieve them. We did not mean to come into your territory.” She said, looking up into his golden eyes.

Yoko really did not care that they had trespassed. He had sensed that they were not a threat to him, but what drew him to the group were the kit and the powerful miko before him. He leaned forward and kissed her forehead. “Forgiven. Kagome, why are you so tense? Is there anything I can do for you to ease your discomfort?” He asked, knowing full well that he was the reason for her discomfort.

Kagome shook her head, but then jumped when she felt his hands on her shoulders. They slowly began to massage the muscles, causing Kagome’s body to rebel and lean backwards into him. Yoko took this opportunity to start kissing her soft cheek and jaw. He could smell the faint scent of arousal coming from her and it delighted him that she responded so easily to his advances. She would be his finest conquest.

He tightened his grip on her, and moved down to her neck, growling at the material that was keeping him from his goal. He looked up and saw that Kagome had closed her eyes. He smiled and then flexed his claws. Within a couple of seconds, the bothersome material was lying in a heap, next to the bed. Yoko glanced at the breast binding and sighed. With another flick of his claws, the binding was gone and out of his view.

Kagome had closed her eyes when the kitsune began to kiss her neck. The way he nibbled on her caused her to relax and enjoy the attentions that he was bestowing upon her. She felt his lips stop and then felt cool air on her skin. She quickly opened her eyes to find that her shirt and bra had been cut off. She gasped and tried to cross her arms, only to have Yoko throw her backwards and pull her hands above her head. He reached up and into his hair. He pulled out a seed, and a vine sprouted from it. Kagome’s eyes grew wide as he lowered the vine to her hands and felt it wrap around her wrists and then secured them to the bed. She grunted and struggled against her binding, only to find that the vine held her tightly, so there was not much that she could do except wait and see what he was going to do next.

Yoko smirked at her. With her hands bound, he could take all the time he wanted in exploring her flesh. He looked down at the little green skirt that she wore and quickly got rid of it. He saw that she had yet another piece of material that kept her hidden from his view. This was getting ridiculous. He glared at the material and then up at her.

“Tell me, why do you wear so many layers of clothing?” He demanded, his fingers tugging on her panties.

Kagome gulped and nervously said, “Everyone where I come from wears stuff like this.”

Yoko shrugged. Well, the material would just have to join the others. He violently ripped her panties away from her and then looked upon her unadorned body in satisfaction. He brought his face down to her breasts and buried himself in the valley of her breasts. He took in a deep breath and closed his golden eyes. Kami, she smelled wonderful and sweet. But, another scent also caught his attention: She was an innocent. To take her virginity would bring him great pleasure, and he would enjoy giving her pleasure in return.

He allowed his tongue to slowly lick between her breasts, causing the girl beneath him to squirm and cry out. His hands moved up to her breasts and he cupped the twin mounds, weighing them, caressing them, and finally, he moved his lips over to love one of the peaks that adorned the mounds.

Kagome moaned as Yoko’s talented tongue stroked her nipple, her nether lips starting to weep with her excitement. As he made love to her breasts, Yoko reached up and grasped the vine that held Kagome’s hands captive. He willed it to grow and lengthen. He looked up from his work and watched as the vine wound around several of the jagged edges of the cave walls. He took his mouth away from Kagome’s chest and watched with amusement as the vines lifted her off the bed and wound around her body.

Kagome was frightened. She did not know what to do as the vines wrapped around her body and lifted her into the air. She glanced down at the kitsune, who was currently stripping himself of his hakama. Once he had them off, he looked up and smirked.

“You look very tempting, Kagome. My vines obviously like you and like me, they want to help you achieve unimaginable pleasure.” He said, snapping his fingers and then watching as his vines curled around Kagome’s waist, stilling her for what was about to come.

Yoko edged himself over to the edge of the bed. He allowed the vines to slowly lower Kagome until she was in the right position. He smiled when he was finally able to grasp her thighs and placed her legs over his shoulders, giving his mouth a perfect position to taste the young woman that was now being held stationary above him. He closed his golden eyes and allowed his tongue to flick out. He heard her cry out, and he brought his thumbs up to part her nether lips.

Kagome’s head fell back as the spirit kitsune’s mouth had its way with her. She closed her eyes and felt his tongue delve into her aching body. What was with her? She was certainly not the type of girl to go around and do this kind of thing, but here she was and boy, did it feel wonderful. Soon, she felt her body tense up and with a strangled cry, she felt something in her lower stomach snap, sending her spiraling into waves of pleasure.

Yoko felt her climax, and greedily accepted what she gave to him. He groaned when he tasted the first drops of her nectar. He had never experienced anything like her before and was sure that his partner, Kuronue, would have enjoyed feasting on her as well.

Once he was sure that he had lapped up all of the evidence of her orgasm, he looked up at her, and smiled. Never before had he been so pleased with a conquest. He slowly lowered Kagome until he had her straddling his lap. He grasped her hips and then brought his face over to nuzzle her neck.

“Never before have I ever had a lover like you, Kagome. You are so sweet and pure. You make me want to do things to you that would make even myself blush.” He purred, his tongue snaking out to lick her soft flesh.

Kagome moaned and struggled against the vines that held her. She cried out in frustration and looked down at the male. She found that he had pulled back and was watching her with mild amusement.

“Do you want me to let you down?” He asked, his eyes narrowing. When she nodded, he smiled and immediately Kagome became very wary.

Yoko saw that Kagome was now eyeing him suspiciously and he did not want to disappoint her when she was under the impression that he was up to something. He grabbed her hips and with the help of his vines, he lifted her up a bit. However, he was not planning on letting her go. He let one of his hands travel from her hip, and down to this cock. He held it and then brought Kagome down very slowly on top of it, teasing her with the silky head. He watched Kagome’s face and felt a strange warmth when she closed her eyes and mewled. He eased the girl down further, his vines being very careful not to hurt her, and when he felt that he was in far enough, he brought his hand back to her and then with a strong tug, he sheathed himself deep with in Kagome.

Kagome felt the kitsune rip through her barrier, causing her mind to go blank as an incredible pain slashed its way through her body. He immediately crushed her to his body and rubbed soothing circles on her back. She bit back a sob, and could feel her body slowly adjusting to his large girth. When he felt her muscles relax, he ordered his vines to unwrap from around her and slowly stood up. He turned and placed Kagome on her back with him still inside of her body. He began a slow and steady pace, keeping his movements easy until he was positive that she was no longer feeling anything except pleasure. When the girl began to moan and thrust her hips to meet his, he began to speed up, and used his strength to pound into her soft body.

Kagome’s legs wrapped around the gorgeous kitsune's waist and she felt her eyes close. All she cared about at this point in time was reaching that peak that he had introduced to her earlier and knew that it would only be a matter of time until she exploded around him.

When her first climax came, she screamed. Her body went into overdrive and her scream only urged the kitsune on. He pounded into her and felt the sudden urge to flip over and make her straddle him. Never being one to deny himself, Yoko rolled them until he was on his back and she was hovering over his hips. Kagome moved with little encouragement. She tilted her head back when she felt his hands upon her breasts, and cried out when one of those hands left her chest only to find its way down to the nub between her legs. All he needed to do was rub there for a few minutes before Kagome’s body convulsed in pleasure once more.

Yoko’s eyes closed as he felt his climax coming. He grabbed her hips and thrust deeply into her body, until he growled in satisfaction. He had finally met his completion and found that he was worn out. Never before had he tired during the act of rutting. He looked up at the girl, and smiled. Her eyes were threatening to close and he did the only thing he could do. He pulled her down on top of him and held her tightly against him. This girl would prove to be a most interesting bed partner, and he would not let her get away from him. A few more fucks like the one she just gave him, and he would probably take her for his mate. What an interesting prospect.

Kagome had never felt so tired. She allowed Yoko to pull her down on top of him and she closed her eyes. She felt his hands on her back and heard him whispering softly to her about how much she had pleased him. She smiled into his chest and then drifted off to sleep.

When she had awoken, she found herself back at the small camp that she and her companions had left in the wee hours of the morning to get those damn shards. Somehow, she had been dressed in a black and white kimono and placed into her sleeping bag. She could hear Inu Yasha cursing about wanting to skin that damn kitsune and she then realized that Yoko must have brought her back to the campsite so that she would not have to face any complicated questions from her comrades when he brought her back to release them.

Inu Yasha burst through a thicket of bushes and came to a stop right beside Kagome. “Are you alright? Did that fucker hurt you, Kagome?” He asked, sniffing at Kagome to make sure that she was not injured.

Kagome nodded. “I am fine, Inu Yasha. I still have the shards and he did not hurt me at all.” She said, standing up and brushing herself off. He glared at her and then said, “Tell me, Kagome. What happened to the clothing that you were wearing when he snatched you away from us?”

Kagome paled and then quickly said, “He thought that it was indecent and provided me with this.” She gave Inu Yasha her most pitiful puppy eyes before telling him that she really did not want to discuss the subject anymore.

Inu Yasha folded his arms and said, “Feh.” He leapt into a tree and closed his eyes. He wanted to make sure that if he ever met that silver kitsune again, he would have an idea of how to pay him back for leaving them stuck in those vines for most of the day.

Sango and Miroku gazed at Kagome, who had a slight blush coloring her cheeks. They looked at each other and then Miroku whispered to Sango, “I do believe that Kagome-sama found that the kitsune was very entertaining.”

Sango’s eyes went wide as she studied her friend. She went to go over to the young girl, but Kagome jumped up and grabbed her backpack. “I am going to the hot spring. I will see you guys later.” She said, walking into the direction of the hot spring that Inu Yasha had found for the girls.

So, that was how she came to be in the hot spring and had delved deep into her thoughts. When she was done, Kagome opened her backpack to get a pair of panties when a single rose fell out with a small note attached. Kagome read the note and then looked around. She could not sense him, but Kagome had the feeling that she had just met her future mate and that he would not allow anything to happen to her. Shippo had said that he was vicious. Well, if he continued to do to her what he did in the cave, he could be as vicious as he wanted.

She quickly finished up and then got dressed. She began the walk back to camp, a secretive smile playing on her lips as she thought about her secret lover, causing her body to react to very arousing thoughts of the silver kitsune.

Yoko watched as Kagome returned to her friends. He felt a strange urge to go down and collect her, take her back to the cave and make love to her until dawn. He made the decision and knew that he would not back down. Kagome would be his mate, it would only be a matter of time. Boy, if Kuronue could see him now. The bat would probably tease him but then offer his congratulations. Yoko chuckled, and then silently followed his intended back to her camp. He would watch over her and follow his beloved wherever she went.

He settled high into a tree. Nothing would ever cut them asunder.