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A Thief's Pet	By : HuntressoftheDawn Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Het - Male/Female Views: 6291 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The memory of you like that mixed with the moment was too much. An instinctive urge to take you now took over blurred his thoughts. He had to claim you before anyone else even had a chance. In one swift motion, Youko grabbed your waist and brought you on top of him. Before you realized where you were, he flipped the situation and you were now under his weight.
"Youko…" You hands fluttered against his chest lightly. "You shouldn't do this. You'll hurt yourself."
"I don't give a damn!" Youko leaned closer to your face. "I need you, now."
You were about to protest when his lips hit yours. An intense sensation covered your body, paralyzing you. Your body tingled with enjoyment. It took you a moment, but you soon found your bearings. Surrendering to the lips you wrapped your arms around his neck and brought him closer, deepening the kiss. His tongue traced the outside of your lips and you slowly opened them. A muffed moan escaped your throat. You felt him smirk in satisfaction. However, he wasn't done yet. Leaving your mouth, he began to kiss your neck. Nipping at the tender skin. Your back arched, begging for more. Youko moaned. When you shifted your body, it rubbed against the bulge in his pants; something you hadn't noticed growing.
"We… We shouldn't do this." You fought to speak.
"Shhh." Youko brought his fingers to your lips. "You will enjoy this. Don't worry."
He began fighting with your clothing. His fingers slid over your breast as they opened the kimono. He moved down your neck and to your breast. Holding it, he placed his mouth over the pink peak that had formed. You caught your breath in your chest as a waved of pleasure rushed over your body. As his tongue played with one nipple his hand moved to the other breast. His thumb rubbed in circles against the peak. The gentleness he moved with was too much. Your body shifted and moved, trying to get closer, but he just moved a bit further away each ime. He was teasing you.
"Please." You moaned. "I… I want…"
But you couldn't find the words. He moved up to your lips and kissed you again. It was rough and passionate, consuming your whole body. Your fingers mingled with his hair until you found his ears. Innocently, you began playing with them, unsure of the result you would get. A low purr rose from his chest. He let more of his weight rest on you and shifted his hips toward you. As you felt his manhood rub against the delicate area between your thighs, a feeling rose from the pit of your stomach and rippled through out your body.
Then you heard a knock on the door.
"Sir." A timid voice called.
Youko cursed. You scurried out from underneath him and tried to tidy yourself up. Even after you fixed your kimono and hair, the evidence of the event still showed in your flushed face. Youko grumbled.
"What is it?" He called impatiently.
"You have an invitation." A snake demon you'd never seen walked through the door. A new air of confidence replaced his original timid voice. "My mistress hopes you will attend, especially since you did not come to the last. That is why she sent me to make sure you received her invitation and knew of her insistence." The demon glanced at you. "She knows you have your fun with the riff-raft every now and then, but she is much better for you."
Your eyes widened. He was so blunt. What kind of woman would allow for her servant to speak so opening of her feelings?
Youko opened the envelope nimbly. "Lady Kikyo wishes to have me and my men attend?"
"Yes, master." The servant addressed him as if his mistress and Youko was a couple. "You are to bring your men." His gazed fell upon you, "I don't know if you should bring your… whatever though."
"I will bring all the members of my team." There was a hint of anger in his voice. "You have delivered your message. Now, be gone."
"Y-yes sir." And he scampered off.
Your eyes focused on the floor. You were mortified that the messenger said those things. He thought you were a slut; some everyday whore Youko hired. Youko rubbed his temples with his thumb and forefinger, as if he suddenly had a headache.
"Jun, come here." Youko said. You thought you heard a bit of shame in his voice.
"I- I need to go." You ignored his words. You couldn't talk to him after what you just witnessed.

You stood outside the door for a moment, paralyzed. Your room was too close to Youko in the infirmary. You couldn't go there. You had to get away from Youko. The greenhouse, your other escape, was right next to the infirmary. So, you ran to the only place you could go. The only other place you could be alone. You ran into Youko's room and closed the closet doors. Tears poured down your face. A mixture of feelings swept over you. Shame, guilt, confusion, and sadness. It didn't help being here. In his room, his scent was everywhere. It played with your senses. What happened with Youko played over and over in your head. In a way, the snake-like demon was right. You were just a whore. Youko never said you were more to him and he didn't tell the demon otherwise. Yet, you wanted more. You wanted to feel his skin against yours. His kiss had intoxicated you. After that you were under his control. You scolded yourself for thinking like that. You could control yourself. What you did was your decision and your decision alone.

Youko:
The letter was still in his hands. One phrase stood out more than the rest of the letter. It perplexed Youko. He didn't quite know what to think of it. Lady Kikyo was a clever demon, like most ferret demons. She never did anything without a reason and she always executed her plans elegantly. Nothing was an accident with her. It was no secret that the electrical demonness had a way with men. However, she had chosen to pursue Youko. Originally, Youko had welcomed the attention. It was a way into the ruling class. A way to access new power and notability, but keep his freedom. He wasn't tied to any one female and Kikyo accepted that as long as he stayed by her side in the end. But, now was another story. His relationship with Kikyo had always been "business" to Youko. It wasn't to Kikyo and Jun would appear to be an obstacle to her. Lady Kikyo could dispose of her in seconds and make it look like an accident. So when the invitation said: "Please bring a servant for a night of fun competition." Youko knew that Lady Kikyo already knew of Jun and this ball was just the first part of her plan.

Back to Jun:
You couldn't avoid Youko forever and you knew that. Yet, that didn't stop you from trying. The hideout was alive with conversation about the ball. It was a perfect excuse to talk to Suzu and stay away from the infirmary. Then you could train. You got out your sword and tied it to your waist. With that, you began your search for Suzu. Until you heard some whispering, your search seemed futile. You peeked around the corner and saw Saito and Yuri talking with Yomi. Normally, you would have ignored it and continued on your way. Three thieves talking wasn't an uncommon sight. Still, something about this conversation seemed different. Their voices were in a hushed tone and they seemed uneasy.
"This wasn't in the plan, Yomi." Saito hissed. His snake tongue flickered in annoyance.
"I'm sure there is a reason events are proceeding in this fashion." Yomi replied calmly. "This is probably to cover for your mistakes."
"Like you can talk." Yuri voice broke in. "You shouldn't have allowed that little tramp-"
Slap! You shuttered as you heard Yomi's hand collide with Yuri's face with unexpected force. Yuri fell to the floor as he held his cheek.
"I won't tolerate that kind of talk." Yomi growled. "You know why we are doing this. I suggest you keep your comments to yourself and stay in line. I'm sure your payment is enough to ensure you refrain from future similar comments."
Silence fell upon the group. You gulped. Yomi seemed to be in charge of these two. But it was also evident that he was getting his orders from elsewhere. You turned your attention back to the conversation when you heard Yomi continue.
"I'm sure this ball will be interesting for everyone." You could hear the smirk in Yomi’s voice. "Perhaps you two will actually get to meet the one who orchestrated all of this."
Slowly, you backed away from the wall and away from the conversation. You couldn't bear to listen anymore. It was too much to process. Yomi, Yuri, and Saito were all traitors? The ball was some trap? Or was it just a place where Yomi would receive his new orders? Many people would be attending. It would be the perfect place to arrange a meeting without arousing suspicion. The questions continued to form the more you tried to digest the information. Then you jumped as you felt someone grasp your shoulder.
"Calm down Jun." You heard Suzu's voice, but it took you a moment to comprehend her words. "You look like you've seen a ghost. What's wrong?"
You struggled to control your breathing and steady your pounding heartbeat. "Nothing. You just startled me."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Suzu smiled, oblivious to your lie. "So what are you going to do about the big "Slave-Master" ball?" You shot her a questioning look. Suzu took the hint and explained. "It's a ball for slaves and masters. You have to go with Youko as his slave, just as I have to go with Kuronue as his. We are just competitors from them. A different companion is optional for the slave and master. However, the slave and master cannot go together. Youko usually doesn't condone using slaves in such fashion, but it is Lady Kikyo…"
Suzu trailed off. You grimaced at this information. The purpose of this ball was to have slaves compete with each to show which master was better. It sickened you.
"It sounds like I don't have much of a choice." You crossed your arms over your chest.
"But you can bring a partner." Suzu insinuated. "Maybe a certain Mazoku demon that seems to like you."
"I'll think about it." You sighed. Suzu would get suspicious if you told her that you didn't want anything to do with Yomi. You raised an eyebrow at her. "And what about you Suzu? You must have a partner in mind since you brought this up."
Suzu's hands flew to her face and blushed, "Just… It's just a friend."
"Oh, there is more to it than that." You nudged her with your elbow. "I know you."
"Well." Suzu looked down. "After I told you about Kuronue, I started thinking. He doesn't care about me anymore. I need to move on. And then when Kazuki got sick and I helped getting him better… We got to know each other a little more…”
You smiled. "I'm sure you two will have fun. I'll figure something out for the ball. Anyways, I'll going to go train. I'll see you later."
"Good idea." Suzu smiled. "You're going to need it for the ball."
You nodded and headed outside. Truthfully, you weren't worried about training for the ball. You were going to practice for raids. Having Youko carry you wasn't an option. You didn't know whom you could trust now. Yomi wasn't a choice anymore. He might do something to you to get to Youko. You took out your sword and began to practice some positions. As you practiced a thought it hit you: "Should I tell Youko?" You didn't know. Maybe Yomi wasn't even talking about doing harm to Youko. You didn't hear the whole conversation. It could be rationalized. Not everyone was dangerous. Then you felt a force hit your sword and push you down to the ground. Awestruck, it took you a moment to realize the force that hit you was Yomi. He smiled and offered you his hand to help you up.
"You should have paid more attention." Yomi laughed.
"I wasn't planning on having an opponent." You accepted his hand, trying to act normal.
"Jun," Yomi began. He nervously scratched the back of his head. "Would you like to go to the ball with me? You can't have Youko as your partner anyways. Who knows, maybe you'll have a better night with me than you’ve ever had with Youko."
Now was your chance. You either put a plan in motion or forgot about it altogether. If you went with Yomi, you could watch him and prevent anything he tried to do to Youko. Or you could be playing right into his trap. 'Fate had an interesting way of figuring things out,' you decided, 'Let's have fate decide.'
"I'll tell you what." You struck a defensive pose. "Beat me in a duel and I'll go with you. I'm warning you, I won't be holding back."

Youko sat in the infirmary slowly putting together the puzzle in his mind. With his finger's intertwined, his chin resting on them, he thought. He had wanted to interrogate his informant from the Ivory Castle Raid, but Kuronue said he disappeared. He couldn't find him anywhere. The informant had given information on many raids, so his disappearance was odd. His misinformation about the jewel was also odd. Saito and Yuri had been performing a little off too. It wasn't like them to not go in after a comrade. Jun shouldn't have had to go in after him. They weren't injured and knew where he would be. Then there had been what Jun had said. The beast stopped pursuing them after a while, but attacked Youko's group even though Kuronue’s group had bags of jewels. Why did the beast only attack him? Kuronue's group had actually stolen goods, but the beast didn't pursue them. Youko tried to move and winced in pain. A slight chuckled escaped his lips. He was in no condition to fight. 'Lady Kikyo would laugh if she saw me like this,' he pondered. A jolt ran through his body as a realization hit him. This ball could expose him at his weakest. Yet, he had to accept. He hadn't been to a ball in a really long time and Lady Kikyo was hosting. He had not choice in that matter. A deep growl resonated from his chest. He had played right into their hands. Although, the worse part was that Youko didn't know whose hands he had played into.
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