The Power of Seven

Chapter Nine


****Day Five****

****Smut Warning****


Shizuru watched Kenji do some real training with Kurama while she smoked. She found a spot against the wall to lean. The strange boy was very good with the sword in his posession. He'd told her that it had a reverse blade, as not to kill the opponent. He was in the wrong place if he didn't want to kill. He better learn to turn that badboy around and start slicing some youkai up. Kurama asked if she wanted to learn how to use a weapon, she declined. No matter what happened out of this, she wasn't a fighter. She was a hairdresser, not a killer. Let them line up to get a perm then she'd be in business.

She watched the two men circle each other, Kurama seemed to have the upperhand. A thousand years of experience did have it's advantages. He was ancient compared to both of them, she snickered at the thought. The redhead didn't look a day over twenty same as her and Kenji.

Her eyes kept switching back and forth, noticing the small differences. Both were covered in sweat by now, very nice eye candy. Her mother hadn't raised a fool so she took the opportunity to enjoy the view. Shirts had been discarded on the floor minutes ago, leaving much to ogle. Kurama was taller than Kenji, so he was a little leaner. She was definitely loving the show, now all she needed was popcorn or her favorite toy and she'd be set.

Kurama lashed out at the boy with his whip, minus the thorns. The boy had made it obvious that the sword had belonged to his father, so cutting it wasn't an option. His pupils had surpassed his expectations for the day, Kenji had asked for some regular training. So he would know what to expect when fighting a youkai. The fox was more than happy to train him. In times when he wasn't there it would be up to Kenji to protect Shizuru. The woman wasn't going to train in fighting, she'd made that clear. He really didn't expect her to become a fighter, there really wasn't a need. Between him and Kenji she would have all the protection needed.

His fist landed against the boy's face, sending him to the floor. Kurama almost apologized for the blow, Kenji got up with a smile on his face despite the bloody lip. An quick nod and they began again. While keeping an eye on his opponent Kurama kept glancing over to check up on Shizuru. There was a smile plastered on her face, she was enjoying sitting on her ass.

Kenji took a swipe at his side, he jumped to land next to the girl. He took a deep breath to collect his thoughts. He almost fell to his knees as the scent hit him. His eyes turned to her, surprise filled him. There was no outward signs but he could smell the faint trace of arousal cloaking her. Which one of them was causing the effect? "Kenji, that is enough for today. Why don't you go clean up and get some dinner? I wish to speak to Shizuru in private."

"Alright," Kenji walked over to pick his shirt off the floor. He really needed to bathe and have some food. He was starting to get use to eating his meals with Shizuru, maybe they would be done talking before he got finished with his bath. "I'll be waiting for you in the dining hall Shizuru."

She smiled at him, agreeing to join him later. Her eyes followed him out, then to Kurama. What did he want to discuss with her? Did he want to convince her to train in fighting as well? She could swing her fists well enough, so he need not bother. "So, what do you want?" She stood up to toss the cigarette out the window. She frowned when he was suddenly standing in front of her sniffing. "What? I washed last night so don't you dare tell me I stink."

"I would never tell you that. There is something about your scent, it's changed." His nose came up to her neck, the furthest from the base of the smell. It was enticing to the senses, she started fidgeting as he did nothing but sniff the air around her. "I like this change, it suits you." He brought a hand forward to grasp her waist. "So tell me, which one of us caused you to become aroused?"

Her mind drew a blank at the question. The fox was being bold, she wasn't sure if she liked this side of him. It was so unlike the sweet polite Kurama/Shuichi she was use to. Should she be just as bold and answer it? The grin on her face told her enough, he was picking on her. Trying to get her goat, so he thought he was cute did he. Two could play that game, he'd find out she wasn't one of his fanclub hussies. "Actually, I think it was seeing you take off your shirt. Don't get me wrong, I saw your shirt tear during the Dark Tournament. Guess I'm use to seeing you properly clothed, all prim and prissy-like. When you started to strip in front of me I couldn't help but to get wet."

He was taken back by her bold declaration. He should have known better than to tease her. Shizuru had never been one to hold her tongue or soften her choice of words. "You shouldn't tease Shizuru, unless you are prepared to deal with the impact of your statement." There was no stopping the effect her words had on his body. The idea of her becoming aroused at the sight of him, brought forbidden images to mind. He'd marked her and formed the bond, he planned on honoring it. The idea of bedding her had crossed his mind since then also. If he was honest it had occured to him plenty of times before. Long before this had taken place. He'd found her attractive upon first meeting her. She had been Kuwabara's sister, he'd also been dealing with his identity crisis at the time. Now, he was content with who he was, coming to terms with being Shuichi. He was free of his past, she was also his mate. Having her standing in front of him, wearing the scent of arousal was making it hard to remember his friendship with Kuwabara.

"What impact would that be?" She felt his hand tighten on her waist pulling her against his chest. Her smile dropped feeling the hardness pressed into her stomach and lower region. He really wasn't playing with her anymore, he was getting turned on. She wasn't sure if she wanted to run out the door or feel giddy about being able to get the fox sexually excited. Instead she stood there unable to move.

He couldn't stop himself from claiming her mouth. Uncertainty filled him briefly, waiting to see how she'd react. She responded to the pressure, applying her own. Her lips were soft and inviting, he wanted more. He forced his tongue inside the hot opening, slightly tasting the lingering nicotene. His tongue cleaned the inside of her mouth until he tasted nothing but her. The soft moan echoed off the walls as he brought a hand up to cup her breast.

Shizuru felt like melting into a puddle at his feet. His tongue was stroking a fire deep in her stomach, sending it right to her center. She was old enough to know that he was making her excited and extremely horny. He pulled away from her to look her in the eyes, the deep green pulling her in. "Who would have thought my favorite redhead was that good with his mouth." She smiled when he blushed to his roots.

"You shouldn't underestimate me. How about I show you what else I can do with my mouth." Kurama tried not to laugh at the shocked look she gave, wiping the smart ass grin away. His senses were picking up Kuwabara and Yukina on the outskirts of the city. They'd be here soon but he would give her something to think about. His hands went to skirt she was wearing. Figures she'd wear her own clothes instead of what Yomi had given. It worked for him better this way, easier access. His blood was demanding that he take her, to fit himself between her legs. Her question of what he was doing was heard as he went to his knees.

The feel of her skirt being raised caused shivers to run down her spine. Surely he wasn't thinking that way, he had to be kidding around. The material was bunched up at her waist exposing the red panties to his view. A soft hand found it's way along her inner thighs, caressing the soft skin. She closed her eyes, not sure if watching him was a good idea.

Kurama didn't want to rush it but knew his time was wasting. He might have ten minutes before they got here. He used his fingers to pry her legs apart, she wasn't going to make this easy. It still pleased him that she was willing to stand here and allow him to touch her. His fingertips found the soft material seperating them from her. The heat and dampness urged him to grab ahold of the cloth and give it a good yank. The sound of it tearing was heard with her startled gasp. Her eyes didn't open as she waited patiently for him to continue.

She willed herself not to panic when he finally touched her bare skin. His intake of breath was heard when his finger slid along her folds to find her wet. Her mind screamed, there was no way Kurama was playing between her legs. She must be out of her bloody mind to allow him to touch her or really in need of a good lay. It had been a long time since she'd been with her lover. Was she so deprived she was willing to let Kurama do whatever he wished with her? Her left leg was lifted to rest on his shoulder exposing her to him. The first feel of his tongue caused her knees to get weak. Her hands went to his head trying to hold on to anything stable.

Seeing that she'd fall over before he got started her ordered her to lay on her back. He smiled seeing her obey, he rushed her. As soon as her bottom hit the floor, he got on his stomach bringing his face between her legs. The hand returned to his hair as he brought his tongue out to push between the slick folds. His name came forth, barely a whisper between her lips. His fingers pried her open, showing him the treasure he sought.

Shizuru threw her head back feeling his tongue gliding over her clit. The tension was building already, the thought of having his beautiful mouth on her was almost enough to make her cum. A sweet pressure was building with every stroke he made. A laugh almost escaped as she thought of how sad it was. Not even a minute and she was ready to release all over his tongue. A finger was placed inside, pushing into her long ignored passage. Her walls tightened around the digit, "Kurama."

The motion now a lapping of his tongue while he suckled on the small bundle of nerves. Shizuru felt her body tense seconds before the tension snapped. The sound of him licking up the moisture mixed with her moans of pleasure. Her body was shaking as he climbed over her prone figure. Her eyes opened to see him going for the string of his pants. At this point she didn't care, her muscles clenched at the image. Heat pooled to her groin, knowing he meant to enter her.

Kurama could hear the voices coming down the hall in the back of his mind. He was too far gone to care, the need to bury himself deep in her body was consuming him. He had to know what she felt like. He freed himself from the restraints of his clothing, the tip was already coated with precum. Her hands came up to rest on his shoulders pulling him towards her. He could see the lust and want in her eyes. His tip brushed against her opening, coating him with her juices.

Shizuru lifted her hips as he teased her, he groaned at her invitation. She screamed as he plunged inside, stretching her to accomidate him. Her walls jerked in delight, the pleasure of having him placed inside was extraordinary. His mouth found hers as he began to move. She whimpered against his tongue as he pressed higher.

She was shocked when he suddenly jerked away from her and stood up. It took a second to hear the loud knocking on the door. Her hands went to push her skirt down, her hand grabbed the torn panties. A blush spread across her face as she straightened her clothing. Kurama's harsh come in was heard, she could hear the anger he was trying to hide.

Kuwabara and Yukina came walking in followed by their children. Shizuru greeted them, putting her best smile forward. Figures, Kuzuma always had shitty timing. Why couldn't he have come an hour later, no he had to interrupt what could have been the best sex of her life. She shoved the panties into her pocket, hoping no one would question the slight buldge.

Kurama let Yukina do the reintroductions, nodding but not really paying attention to the children. His body was aching with need, his beast was demanding that he grab the girl and take her to their room. Then lock the door so they couldn't be bothered, every fiber of his being wanted to finish what he'd started. The smell coming from her said she would have no objections. He was sure the children could smell the sex in the air. The two older ones might know what it meant but refrained from speaking.

Shizuru sighed in disappointment, they were going to stay the night. Yukina just asked if she could share her room, so they could catch up. Kuwabara and the kids would take another room, Kurama and Kenji would find somewhere else to bed down. Why did the girl want to talk to her? Even after having a intimate relationship with Kuzuma she still seemed ignorant when it came to a few things. Shizuru noticed she seemed unaware of the tension in the air, plus that it was sexually based.

"I'm starving, let's go get some dinner Shizuru." Yukina smiled, then gave Kuzuma a kiss on the cheek. She was hungry, plus she wanted to hear all the latest gossip. Mostly she wanted to hear about Hiei, to know how he was doing. Her youngest was also complaining about food. "Would you like to come Kurama?"

"No thank you, I just got done eating." He saw the girl blush at the comment. Knowing Kuwabara was watching, he walked up to her. Kurama leaned into her ear to make sure she heard, "We will finish this." Not caring of the audience he brought his mouth forward to capture hers in a chaste kiss.

Kagome handed Sano what was suppose to be bread off her plate. Kenji was sitting across the table from them, waiting for Shizuru to join them. Sango had already eaten then went to bathe, Rin was nowhere in sight. From what she heard earlier a group of people just showed up. Shizuru's brother and family, a girl that suppose to be Yusuke's wife too. The miko had gotten a brief glimpse of the woman named Keiko. She didn't like what she saw, something seemed off about her.

Sano squeezed her hand bringing her attention to him. She punched him in the side causing Kenji to smile. "Jerk, that hurt." It hadn't caused any pain but he didn't know that. His hand came up to tug on a strand of her hair, enough to cause her to wince. Now he was just being an ass.

"How else am I suppose to get your attention?" He teased, not liking the harsh expression on her face. She'd barely spoken since yesterday, that bothered him. He'd been told of her fall and the yelling match between her and Hiei. He believed the girl cared more about the little man that she was letting on. Why else would it bother her so much that he might be bedding the metal lady? Sano couldn't care less who the man went with.

Kagome watched Hiei out the corner of her eye. He was leaning against the wall, looking down the hallway. Who was he looking at? Voices were soon heard, alot of them. The only person she recognized was Shizuru. The miko almost chuckled seeing Kenji's face light up seeing the tall woman coming to join them. The oldest male was all human and very loud, she winced at the sound of his voice. Could someone order a muzzle in the Makai? She called out to Shizuru and waved her over.

Shizuru introduced them all, then sat down beside Kenji. Part of her was saying to excuse herself and head back to Kurama. That would be rude, so she decided to eat dinner with her family and friends. Kagome seemed almost as uptight as herself. Then everyone knew of her little sky diving lesson. Just like everyone knew that now Yomi hardly left Rin's side.

Kagome instantly liked the large family, they all seemed nice. Everyone sat down to partake in the food placed on the table. The couple seemed happy, made her wonder what the pretty girl saw in the loud man. Sano poked her in the side, she realized she'd been staring. "Sorry, I think I'm going to go wash up and call it a night." As she stood up gave one brief glance towards Hiei, who now had his eyes focused on the ice apparition. Kagome stopped to watch him, he seemed oblivious of her stare. His gaze intent on the small woman sitting at the table. The miko looked in wonder, if she didn't know better she was sure she saw love and longing reflecting from the ruby eyes.


****Day Six***

Genkai needed to go to their room, her spare clothing was stil inside. She groaned at her sore muscles, tension had been riding her all day. Keiko and the others had arrived yesterday, which meant she'd had to find sleep somewhere else. She'd found Kurama and the boy Kenji sharing a small room with two beds. Kenji offered up the bed, saying he prefered to sleep on the floor. The fox hadn't spoken, his tail must be bent out of shape.

She gone straight to bed, not wanting to converse with everyone. She had already answered questions, Yukina and Kuwabara had lashed out at her. Demanding to know why she had lied about her death. When it was all explained, they were glad she was back with them. Then Yusuke had brought Keiko to say hello. Genkai hadn't recognized the girl at first, she had aged greatly in that time. She had to be in her early fourties by now. There was also a hardness to her face, that reflected in her eyes. She merely said hi to her, nothing more. It left Genkai to wonder how much she'd been told.

Not like it mattered, it was just a bond created to save countless lives. Surely even Keiko could understand the need for it. Genkai wasn't sure how things were going between the two but didn't care for what she was seeing. After Keiko's arrival, she'd told Yusuke to go and she'd train on her own, allowing him to spend time with his wife.

This morning she'd gotten up to get an early start. It took her past the room she'd been sharing with Yusuke. The raised voices couldn't be overlooked. She heard Yusuke saying he only wanted to leave for a minute, to check to make sure she wouldn't need him today. The boy hadn't needed to bother but it touched her just the same. Keiko's voice was heard accusing him of putting others before her once again. That made her want to snort in amusement.

The boy had given up his youkai heritage to come back to the Ningenkai to be with her. The only time something came first, it had been when he'd been busy saving the world. Did she really think herself above humanity? Yusuke had given up fighting to be with her, all out of love. Shouldn't that have been enough? Genkai wanted to smack some sense into the girl. A lifetime ago she would have given anything if Toguro could have given up his fighting and need for strength for her. But he hadn't, he chose another path; one without her.

It was around lunch time, everyone should be either training or eating. She wanted to get a change of clothing so she could go straight to the bath after she finished training. The door was slightly ajar, she didn't hear anything so she stepped inside. Upon looking the room was empty. The light was on from the small bathroom connecting to left. Keiko or Yusuke must be in the room, either way she needed her belongings.

She headed for the closet, quickly taking what she needed. She turned on her heels, to exit before she was confronted. The last thing she felt like doing was getting into a lengthy conversation. Her eyes fell on the bed as she walked out. A blue purse was laying on it's side, the contents having spilled out.

The belongings were all female, down to the hairbrush, make-up and female napkins. Something barely hanging out caught her eyes. A small brown pillbox, odd in shape; was Keiko on medication. Being curious and wanting to take a quick look, she walked over to retrieve the medicine. What she found shocked and horrified her, birthcontrol pills.

Genkai, turned the pillbox over making sure she was correct. There was no mistaking what they were, even if they looked different from the last time she'd seen them. The perscription was made out to Urameshi, Keiko, what was she doing taking them? She pried the package open, almost two weeks worth were popped out. Disbelief filled her, she didn't understand. There was only one reason she'd be taking them and that was so stop pregnancy.

Could the girl even use the excuse that they were doctor ordered? No, cause then why would Yusuke be so upset about not having children. Surely if Keiko had to take them for medical reasons she'd have told the boy. He would understand if they had to postpone children, for the sake of Keiko's health.

The bathroom door came open, the woman in question came storming out. Keiko smiled seeing Genkai in the room, wondering what she was doing there. The look on the woman's face spoke volumes, "Something the matter?" Her eyes fell to the bed, seeing her purse had fallen over. "Oh!"

"How long have you been taking them Keiko? And don't hand me none of your crap." Genkai felt her anger begin to escilate. The woman had some explaining to do thats for damn sure. Why the hell would she take the pills and let Yusuke believe that it was probably his fault they hadn't concieved a child? It made no sense to her, Yusuke didn't deserve that.

"I'm sorry, please don't tell Yusuke." Keiko wondered if Genkai would understand how she felt. "He's a youkai, just look at him. He hasn't changed a day since he became one. I've tried to live with that, I wanted to accept him no matter what he'd become. I started taking them at first because I wasn't sure what our child would end up like. He told me his ancestor died in childbirth, part of me was scared. I just stayed on them after that, I couldn't tell him."

"You aren't suppose to accept him." Genkai yelled at her, how could she be so selfish? "He loves you Keiko, he deserved to know the truth. Not to have you lie to him all these years. I will not sugarcoat the truth, not for you. Did you ever stop to think that you could have been honest? If Yusuke wanted children and you did not he might have accepted your feelings on the matter. Instead you lied to him and also had the nerve to make him believe that you did too. To top it off, he thinks he is disappointing you both because he believes it's his fault. Do you have any idea the unnecessary pain you are putting him through? If you'd but told him the truth he may have been content to accept it, live a happy life with just you. Maybe Yusuke should be thankful that you will die soon, and he can find someone that deserves him."

"How dare you say that to me?" Keiko balled her fist at her sides. Guilt plaqued her and Genkai's words hurt. She knew that Yusuke would be around long after she was gone. "I don't need you to remind me of that. I have to live with it everyday that I'm with him. Do you know how hard it is to live with someone you know is going to be around long after you are dead. Probably find someone to take your place, as if you never meant anything?"

"You fool, have you ever stopped to look past the tip of your own nose? Yusuke loves you, no matter what happens after you are gone he will never be able to replace you. Instead of worrying about who he'd be with after you, you should have spent the last twenty years showing him why you can never be replaced. And that would have been loving him for who he is, making his life with you a happy one. You are still that self-centered girl, the world doesn't revolve around you. I've watched Yusuke do everything he could do to please you. Even casting aside who he really is, that should have been enough to prove what you mean to him. Then again how can you love Yusuke when you won't let him be himself, so you can really know him? He is a wonderful man Keiko, not human or youkai. Just a man with a big heart that is willing to sacrafice himself for those he loves."

"Don't talk like you know him! You haven't lived with him for twenty years, I have. Everyone sees him and just sees him saving the world. I know him better than anyone. I'm the one that has to put up with all the fights he gets into. The constant changing of jobs, the bitching and complaining. He isn't Mr. Perfect, so don't stand there defending him to me. I did what I thought I had to."

Genkai's hand tightened around the package she held. "You ungrateful little bitch. You are lucky you've had those twenty years. If Yusuke was smart he wouldn't give you another day of his life until you grew up and pulled your head out of your ass." The woman was being unreasonable, if not stupid. So what if Yusuke had a problem keeping a job or bitched on occasion. The point was he had stuck by her and did his best to make her happy. Which was more than what most people got.

Keiko saw red at the insult, she brought her hand up. Genkai's eyes widened seeing the blow coming but she didn't move. Instead she stood there and let the other girl strike her. It gave her the perfect excuse to hit back. Her head barely moved as the slap sounded in the small room. "Let me inform you of something Keiko. You shouldn't fault Yusuke for his temper when yours is just as quick to rise. Also, I am not Yusuke." She brought her hand forward slapping the girl hard across the face sending her to the floor. "I hit back."

"What the hell is going on in here?" Yusuke screamed as the door slid open. His eyes took in Keiko on the floor with a busted lip, nose pouring blood. Kurama came in behind him, taking in the situation. "What the fuck did you do Genkai?"

Genkai didn't speak, unsure of what to tell him. She couldn't deny hitting his wife, the girl was at her feet. The sound of Keiko's soft sobs reached her ears, making her feel guilt. She didn't like it, the girl had deserved it. Maybe it would knock some sense into her dimwitted ass. For a brief second she contemplated throwing the pills at him, filling him in on his wife's deception. That would only cause him pain, she didn't want to be the one to hurt him.

"Get out," Yusuke bent down to help Keiko off the floor. What had the two been fighting about? It didn't matter, the woman shouldn't have hit Keiko. Keiko wasn't a fighter even if she had a temper. He turned to look at his mate and former teacher, there wasn't any emotion on her face. "Leave now dammit, don't come near her again, stupid old hag."

Genkai sighed, feeling a slight pain at the insult. Her eyes lingered over the couple for a brief moment, feeling hurt. She couldn't tell him what they'd been discussing. No matter what happened he loved Keiko. It didn't matter that they shared a bond now, or were considered mates. The brief kiss had meant nothing, they were still nothing but allies. She knew then that deep down he'd never see her as anything other than his old mentor.

She turned to walk out, picking her clothes off the bed as she did so. The medication remained in her hand, she wouldn't place it where Yusuke would see her do so. Let him believe what he did, finding out that Keiko had lied to him all these years would crush him. She'd wouldn't allow that to happen even if it meant keeping the secret she knew to her grave.

A frown crossed her face as she walked into the hall, Kurama had followed her out. She didn't need to hear his shit too. "What do you want? If you are going to lecture me, don't waste your breath and my time." She turned when they were far enough away from the room.

"I came to ask you something. What do you have in your hand? I'm not refering to your clothes." Kurama saw her smug grin come back and knew he was correct. He was sure he'd seen something upon entering the room. He also knew Genkai well enough to look below the surface. She wouldn't strike Keiko unless she had a reason. That would be if Keiko struck first. That just left the question as to why Keiko would be foolish enough to do so.

"Nothing that concerns you, I'll be leaving now." Genkai knew he wouldn't let it drop, it was his way. He'd keep prying until he had his answers. She'd just have to get rid of the pills and she'd never tell him. If Keiko was smart she wouldn't own up to it either. The only evidence was in her hand, she dropped her clothes. The fox's eyes widened seeing her intent. She sent her energy into the small box aiming to destroy the contents.

The fox slammed into her chest surprising her, she cried out as she hit the floor. "You moron, get off me." Genkai screamed at him, feeling his fingers prying at her hand. She scowled feeling him straddling her waist. "Get your boney ass off me Kurama." He was intent on getting what was left out of her grasp.

"I think not, I want to know what you are hiding. It must be important if you couldn't wait to destroy it." He felt her focusing her energy into her hand, whatever it was she was melting it. She was hiding something from them but what? She should have known better but she had panicked showing exactly what he wanted to know. The cause of the fight lay in her tiny hand. Her fist impacted with his jaw, she hit him!

Genkai was going to kick his ass. He was crushing her with his boney ass, now he was holding her free hand down. He was too limber for her to get her palm out his reach. She could feel the majority of it still in her palm, his fingers were digging into her flesh. She could attack him but didn't want to permanently injure him. "I'm warning you, get off me."

"I think not, atleast not until you hand it over." He smiled down into her outraged face, "Give it up, Genkai." His expression changed when she leaned up and sunk her teeth into his shoulder. "Don't bite me, dammit." He swore causing her to let go in shock. A small amount of blood was coating her mouth.

Genkai felt his hold loosen and acted, she sent a blast into her hand. The small pillbox exploded, destroying everything. She smiled seeing that the evidence was gone and her hand still intact. Kurama didn't look happy about the outcome. The door opened down the hall, Yusuke stepping out.

Kurama blushed sensing him stepping into the hall. He could only imagine how they looked. He was practically sitting on top the woman holding her down, his face only mere inches away. Against his better judgement he turned to look at his friend. Yusuke didn't look amused, a murderous expression on his face.

"I suggest you two get a room, I don't want to see that shit." He growled, seeing the blush cross the fox's face. The sound of Genkai screaming urged him to leave Keiko where she was sitting on the bed crying. Finding her underneath the other man caused his rage to spring to life. For some unknown reason he felt like running up and tearing Kurama's head off.

"Yes, I believe you are right. Come Genkai, I think we need to finish this in a room." Kurama stood up, not giving her time to argue. She rose to her feet and he yanked her in his arms. He placed a chaste kiss on her forehead, to give the wrong impression. Whatever she had destroyed she'd been hiding it from Yusuke, that he was certain. Let the boy think what he wanted besides the truth. He heard a growl as he grabbed the tiny woman up by the waist.

Genkai let herself be toted away by the fox, it would get her away from Yusuke's penetrating gaze. She knew the fox would hound her now for answers, ones she wouldn't give. He wouldn't question Keiko because of Yusuke, just her luck. Maybe a good lie was what she needed. Could she pull it off though? Probably not with him, she'd just be rude and put her foot down.

Kurama released her when the bedroom door slid shut, "Now you will explain." He crossed his arms and tried to look intimidating. It was hard when it was Genkai standing in front of him. The woman wasn't scared easy nor did she take threats kindly. "Fine, please tell me what you and Keiko were fighting about."

"I refuse to answer that question. I told you it was none of your concern. You should have left it at that, now drop it. Don't make me destroy you." She smirked when he smiled, she'd have her way. He couldn't force her to speak and he wouldn't actually fight her. He sighed in defeat, "I'm going to go fetch my clothing and take a bath. I don't want to walk around smelling like you."

"Very well, if you need to tell someone I am here Genkai." Kurama watched her walk out of the room. Worry filled him, what had happened in that room? What were they hiding from Yusuke? He wouldn't question Genkai anymore but there was other ways to learn the truth.

Rin rubbed her eyes, trying to hide the yawn that escaped. She had insisted that she begin training again. Yomi had agreed but stayed with her most of the day. He left every hour for only a few minutes to check up on his men patrolling. Meals had been brought to the room for her, he made sure she ate.

He seemed pleased with her training, which made her happy. Tomorrow he was going to try teaching her somemore hand to hand. There was no way she'd be able to hit him, that she knew. All the same, she'd do whatever he thought best. A hot bath would be nice but she didn't think she'd be able to do so without drowning. "Rin wants a bath please."

Yomi heard her request and sighed. He was expecting her to ask for one, she did so everyday. He liked her habits, she tried to remain clean. Having a sweaty human in his bed wasn't his idea of funny. Unless he was the one making her sweat, he frowned at the thought. He didn't need his mind to head in that direction. "Can you make it without falling asleep?"

"Rin can try but she is tired." Another yawn escaped from her. She needed to rest very soon or she'd end up falling over. Her gaze went to the large man and blushed. Her mind went to last night and what she'd seen. She'd fallen asleep like usual but something had woke her. There was enough light coming in the room from the moon so she could make out most things. For a brief minute fear had filled her, not knowing what woke her. Realizing that she was safe because Yomi was laying right behind her in the bed, she tried to go back to sleep.

She snuggled deeper into the covers, seeking warmth. Doing so brought her against his hard chest and something she hadn't expected to feel. She knew enough to know it was Yomi's manhood pressing against her backside. It felt thick and hard almost digging into her sensetive skin. Panic filled her briefly, unsure if she should move or remain still. He was probably dreaming, unaware of his body's state. The thought made her calm down enough to try and drift back to sleep. His body was radiating large amounts of heat and she found that she was enjoying it. Wanting more of it she pressed herself closer to him, ignoring his arousal. His intake of breath was heard as she accidently rubbed her backside against him.

Something made her turn around, to put herself facing him. With his eyes always closed she wasn't sure if he was still sleeping or awake. Several inches seperated them, the cover was now hanging open between their bodies. When he gave no signs of being awake her curiousity took over. In the dim light she was able to make out the lines of his chest. She blushed thinking how nice it was, and wondered if it was hard to the touch. Large brown eyes began to travel down, seeing the shadows play across his taunt stomach. "Oh!" Something was laying near his stomach, the outline easily made out.

She'd never seen a naked man before, seeing one now left her baffled. Wasn't he suppose to use that thing in order to mate? How was that to go inside a woman without hurting? She couldn't help but stare in wonderment at the appendage. For several minutes she watched it, she was sure she saw it twitch under her gaze. Her tiny hand found it's way between them, the need to see what it would feel like strong.

Seconds dragged by as she lowered her hand before the tips of her fingers lightly ran over the head. A small amount of moisture had collected, coating the pad of the digit. Curiousity filled her, she brought it up to place it against her tongue. The taste was slightly salty and strange. She placed her hand back down to see what the rest would feel like. The shaft was very smooth but hard at the same time, she smiled when it jerked under her touch. She was ready to explore more when his hand suddenly grabbed hers. Fear filled her, not wanting to anger him for touching without his permission. Instead of speaking her brought her hand up to her side then told her to go back to sleep.

He hadn't brought the incident up all day, leaving her to believe he was mad. Rin decided she should apologize not liking him upset with her. "Rin is sorry, My Lord." She held her head down hoping he'd forgive her. "Rin shouldn't have touched you last night." She watched him nod before he turned and walked out the room.

A weird ache began in her chest confusing her. Part of her wanted to hear him say she need not apologize, that he liked her touch. She should have known better, she was a human. There was no way he'd ever welcome her touch. It saddened her, she was begining to enjoy his company. She knew she liked him, he was different from any other man she'd ever met. His words came to her, the ones she had agreed to. He would find companionship with his other women, not her. She would have his protection but nothing else.

Yomi walked down the hall having to leave the girl inside alone. His body was acting up once again, causing him to flee. Why did she bring it up? Wasn't it bad enough it had kept surfacing on his mind without her help? He knew he was attracted to her but he wouldn't act upon it, she was a human. He'd been tempted last night, feeling her every move. Knowing that she was tasting him almost caused him to loose control. She didn't know how close she'd been to having him throw her on her back and burying himself between her thighs. He still ached for it, he didn't like walking around with a constant erection.

He knew she was starting to get to him. He'd have to distance himself from her and soon before he gave into his desires. Maybe he should go find one of his whores. Rin would be heading to the bath soon then to bed. Tomorrow he would assign someone to guard her before it was too late. He wouldn't take a human as a lover.

Sango made her way towards the bedroom, the place was extremely quiet. She'd gone for a ride on Kirara after taking a bath, needing some fresh air. Her nerves were raw and she had a huge headache from training. Shura wasn't helping matters, being worse than before. He seemed focused on being as cruel as possible without crossing the line.

Her muscles were sore from their workout, he didn't hold any punches either. He was taking his frustrations out on her. She was just glad Kagome and Rin seemed to have lucked out. They weren't Prince Charming but seemed okay, better than what she'd been stuck with. Shura was arrogant, rude, spiteful, harsh, demanding and above all else very sexy. She cringed at her thought. So what if he was nice to look at, once he opened his mouth it made you want to bash his head in.

She turned the last corner and froze. She heard the noise as she spotted the pair, soft moans reached her ears. There was enough light in the hall for her to see Shura and some unknown female. The woman had her legs wrapped around his waist, while pinned to the wall. His movements said enough, he was penetrating the woman without any regard of being in public. Sango sighed, their room was past them. It meant going by them but she had no intention of standing here until they finished. She forced her legs to move, willed them to keep moving, looking straight ahead.

She wasn't sure if he sensed her but the woman spotted her and made a comment. Shura's only response was to drive into the woman hard enough to make her cry out. He didn't stop or slow his pace, neither did she. Sango didn't stop until she walked into the room, feeling limp and horrified. Not wanting to think on it she prepared for bed. She wouldn't let what he did bother her, he meant nothing to her.


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