Call of The Fox | By : kimisan Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 2834 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Keiko didn't pay attention to all the other students as they scrambled past her. All the girls busy chattering about the plans for the upcoming weekend. Hers consisted of going home and sulking. Could her life get any worse? She'd seen Yusuke on the way to school this morning, it had hurt. Their eyes had met for a brief moment then he'd turned away from her. The rejection had stung her pride, had he even noticed her? There was no way he hadn't seen her, it was his way of dismissing her. Was she doing all this for nothing? What if he couldn't forgive her? Then she'd made an ass out of herself in front of Kurama for nothing!
Stopping by her locker for a few minutes before heading out, she stashed away the books not needed. There was a trig test on monday might as well be prepared. Her elbow was pushed briefly as a girl rushed past her. Giggles could be heard behind her, the female population at work. What it wouldn't be like to have no cares in the world. Then again it would suck having an empty head. She grabbed the last book as a hand was placed on her shoulder. Quickly looking over she noticed that the hand wasn't female. "Huh?"
The ground became unstable as she turned to gaze into deep green eyes. What was he doing here? A group of five girls gawked and commented as she gave him a lop-sided smile. Unsure of why he'd seek her out at school. Maybe to tell her what an airhead she was. "Hi! What are you doing here?" That earned her a wide smile in return. He wasn't taken back by her demand or cold behavior.
Kurama tried to ignore the girls behind him, he was used to it by now. He'd thought about what Keiko had asked of him all night. A week from now he'd probably regret what he was about to do but regret was no stranger. She'd come to him seeking help, he'd do what he could. Not only for her sake but for Yusuke's as well. If the two could end up happy then he'd done his part as their friend. A little advice couldn't hurt anyone. Maybe she just needed reassurance about herself. "You ran off so quick yesterday I didn't get a chance to answer you. I'd like to discuss it over a light dinner if you have the time."
"Sure, that would be great." Keiko closed her locker ignoring the stares being sent their way. None of them were actually looking at her but at his ass. No doubt he knew that he was being oggled by a bunch of horny school girls. The guy was beautiful, not to mention extremely hot. Throw in the amazing green eyes, long silky hair, nice tush, droolworthy body and the perfect mannerism; every girl's fantasy. What was she thinking?! This was Kurama she was gawking over, no need to act like them. Yusuke may not be perfect but she loved him. "How about the cafe down the street?"
Kurama noticed the way she seemed to fidget the whole five minutes it took them to leave the school and reach the cafe. He just wasn't sure if it was due to the looks they were recieving or if she was still embarassed about yesterday. Wasn't surprising that she felt unnerved in his presence after such a display. Not only had she admitted to lacking knowledge but had asked for advice in a sensitive matter. If the request would have come from anyone else he'd have simply laughed. Coming from a girl he'd taken notice in was enough to arouse his interest. He'd assumed that Yusuke and Keiko's sex life wasn't all that well from his earlier statements. Funny how both blamed it on themselves. It took both partners wanting to please for it to be enjoyable. It was sad that most human males only thought of their own needs. If he helped her, he'd have to tread carefully.
Keiko smiled as he pulled the chair out in order for her to take a seat. Yusuke had never done such an action before. "Thank you." She watched as he took the seat across from her, gracefully moving into the seat. The cafe was a quiet little spot due to the younger crowd prefering the new upbeat cafe further down. The older and more mature folks came to the older diner with it's traditional setting. For that she was glad, this was going to be hard. It would kill her to talk with a bunch of other kids from school staring on.
"I hear the food here is excellent though I've never managed to try it. Did you have lunch at school?" Kurama watched her fingers fiddle with the small menu. She was more than nervous around him. Odd that after everything she was acting so strange. Was it because of her request? The Keiko he'd help save that day from Hiei had quickly changed into a beautiful woman. Almost four years had passed since that day so long ago. As he watched her tuck a stray hair behind the small but delicate ear he couldn't help but think about his choices. What if he hadn't decided to help Yusuke that fateful night? Then who knows what would have become of their lives or her. She would have become a slave to the hybrid, a waste. She was meant to become exactly what he saw sitting before him. He'd always been confused about her and Yusuke's relationship but who was he to judge. Over a thousand years as Youko, not once had he given his heart to another. Having countless lovers male and female alike, none had touched the heart.
"I skipped lunch to help someone with an essay. How is your family doing?" She already knew what to get but holding the menu helped distract from the man across the way. What the hell was she so nervous about? This was Kurama, Yusuke's friend, the fox that helped win the Dark Tournament and her friend. If Shizuru were here she'd recieve a smack in the head for acting stupid. The best way to break the ice was to make polite conversation. Taking a deep breath, placing a big smile on, she managed to finally look at him. Deep green eyes caught hers in an intense stare making her breath catch. It finally hit her; all the times she'd been around the fox not once had she ever been alone with him. Someone had always been in the company, usually Yusuke. Now there was nothing else to distract her wayward mind from appreciating just how beautiful he was.
"They are well." He let Keiko order first then chose a light salad to appease his appetite. Hearing her order the Sampler Platter caused great mirth. There was a taste of chicken, steak, pork and fish with your choice of two side dishes plus a small side salad. Was she going to eat all that? No doubt she had an active high school life along with evening activities. Chasing after Yusuke was surely enough exercise for her. From the pained looks that often crossed the boy's face she could carry her own. Hopefully, he'd never be at the end of her right hooks. "I hear you are graduating top of the class."
"Yes. There's another girl in my school that was a close second. I'm still trying to convince Yusuke to attend the ceremony." The words slipped out bringing the sadness with it. She knew Yusuke didn't care for school functions but it was a special day for her. She wasn't special enough to blow up badguys or save the world but this was a great achievement for her. Studying hard for years had gotten her that honor of speaking to everyone that would attend. It would mean alot if he'd atleast take an hour out of his day to watch.
"I'm sure he'll attend." Taking a sip of the ice water recently placed on the table he decided it was time to get the topic out in the open. That way she could stop bouncing in the chair. The irregular movement was causing what small amount of cleavage she was baring to sway. The delicate material of the school uniform had been left unbottuned at the top two, Keiko's doing no doubt. Somewhere along her fidgeting another had slowly worked it's way loose, showing more skin that she was aware of. He'd never known her to parade flesh before others. One of the many qualities he'd admired about her. Her beauty was natural, no need to make herself more appealing. So naturally appealing just watching her nervously gnaw on the small pink lower lip was causing a small ache to form. Completely naive in not knowing the way she'd just ran her tongue over the small indent was enough to plant indecent thoughts. The urge to stroke the creamy flesh below her slender throat was becoming stronger as she gazed out the window. "Before we eat how about we discuss another matter. You came to me seeking advice didn't you? There is no need to be shy around me, Keiko. We've known each other long enough."
"I suppose you are right but it doesn't feel right asking one of Yusuke's friends." She felt the small blush begin to creep into her cheeks. That was Kurama, straight to the point. He wasn't laughing at her nor making fun of her ignorance. Maybe that was why she'd finally worked up the courage to ask. He was unlike any of the males she knew including Yusuke. At times she wondered if Shizuru had a small crush on the red head. Not that it wasn't understandable, he was one of a kind. While Yusuke was loud and rude but quick to start throwing his fists; Kurama was polite and quiet but was very cunning. Now that she thought of it he was the complete opposite of Yusuke.
"You have your reasons for asking. I'm sure you felt I was your last resort." He held up his hand before she could comment. It was fine, he knew why she'd come to him. It didn't matter if Shizuru or even Kuwabara had suggested him. It was because they all thought him to be the smart one and also his demeanor. Normally, if he accepted a request to do something he did it in a business-like manner. He would give the girl the answers she thought without going no further or seeing more into the matter. What most didn't realize is that Hiei had more honor than himself. Up until his human mother he'd never considered the feelings of others or cared for anyone. His life as Youko had been all about himself. Kuwabara and Hiei were the ones with the honor codes, he did what he wanted.
"You're right and I understand if you won't help me. I know I must sound stupid by even mentioning it to you. I'm sure Yusuke has already complained about me." The brief guilty expression on his face answered her. Yusuke had been to him after the breakup and spoken to him. She could only imagine what had been said. It wasn't surprising that he'd talk to his friend about their sex life, most males did. Maybe having some information first hand from Yusuke would help her case.
"I'll help you, if that's what you wish. Let's enjoy our lunch for now and if you want me to help I will. Think about it for awhile then let me know. Tonight I'll be having dinner at my mother's. Any day after tomorrow you know where to find me once you've made your decision." He was silent as the waitress brougt their orders, frowning as she beamed at him. Seeing that he wasn't interested she walked away to attend to an elderly couple. If she came to him he wanted her to prepared for what she was to endure. No need to waste both of their time if she wasn't ready to learn. "I give you only one warning. If you decide to go through with this be prepared to learn exactly what you've asked me to teach."
Keiko frowned as she stared at her plate of over cooked potatoes and what was suppose to be beef. The school cafeteria wasn't one of it's high points. Needing to be alone she'd sat down across from her normal crowd. Lunch had passed by with casual talk of family and school but now that she was alone her mind was running amuck. Part of her was curious as to what Kurama would teach her, the other was afraid. Afraid that she'd make a fool of herself.
"You shouldn't frown so Keiko, gives you wrinkles." Takiya plopped down on the stool across from her. Throwing her large red bag upon the table, she began to dig through the contents. She was missing her lipgloss since this morning. Looking up she noticed Keiko staring back out the window. What was up with the girl? Maybe it had something to do with that sorry boyfriend of hers. "What's the matter girl?"
"Yusuke! Takiya let me ask you something. You've been with your boyfriend for over a year, what do you do to please him? I mean in bed what does he like?" Keiko knew she had the girl's attention now. The large grin said enough, she was about to get an earful. Probably more than she wanted to hear but she had asked. Wanting Yusuke back and to please him she'd learn everything she could. Even if it was trash talk coming from her schoolmate.
"Well since you asked I'll let you in on a few things. One; all men have one priority during sex, that's to make sure they get off. Don't ever kid yourself thinking any differently, it's all about them. Two, most of the time if you want to be pleased you gotta do the job yourself. Now, how do us women get past all this bullshit to ensure we enjoy the sex also. Let's just hope you are lucky enough to be with someone half considerate. If you go out of your way to see they have a great time they might return the favor. I really stress the 'might'. Now what I do sometimes to get my rocks off is go down on him." Takiya saw the confused look cross her face and tried to explain. "I suck his dick. It's really not that bad unless they cum in your mouth. Depending on what they eat affects the taste. I hate it if he's been on a drinking spree, very bitter. Oh and if I really wanna please him, I'll let him stick it in my ass. Can be painful at first but with enough lube you can enjoy it."
Keiko felt her jaw drop at the last sentence, she had to be kidding. There was no way a man could stick his thing in there. It had been painful the first time Yusuke had entered her the proper way. There was no way in hell a man would stick her there. Wanting to please was one thing but that type of defilement was beyond her comphrension. What was the big deal with the oral sex? Did men really enjoy it that much? "Do girls really have to do stuff like that?"
"You don't have to. Let me tell you something as a friend. Men like their woman to be experienced and ready to please. I can't think of a man out there that doesn't like a blowjob. Hell most of them would prefer that over sex because it means they don't have to do any work and still get off. If you want to please your man sexually you need to learn these things. Keiko you are over eighteen now, time to become a woman. Well, I got to head out now. I'll see you in class and try to cheer up." Takiya grabbed her bag and smiled lightly. The girl looked stressed and about to fall over. "Don't worry about it, you'll learn with time."
Yusuke plastered the smile on his face wishing Kuwabara would move his ass already. He'd agreed to see the movie not watch his friend fawn all over females. What the hell had happened to the world while he was gone? Since when was Kuwabara a chick magnet? Predicting an earthquake was one thing but it didn't change the guy's face. The girls were all over him as they stood on the corner, the sun must be in their eyes. Getting out to enjoy a night on the town didn't include any females. He had enough on his plate without some tart hitting on him. The girl in question was one of many all standing around them. One had already latched onto Kuwabara's arm and trying to invite herself to their movie.
He longed to call Keiko and apologize but knew it wouldn't do any good. He'd fucked up this time, it'd take more than an I'm sorry to make it right. He owed her so much and he was being selfish still. After she calmed down, he'd make everything up to her. She deserved the best, he'd make sure she got it. Didn't she realize just how special she was? The girl trying to get his attention pointed out exactly what made his Keiko special. She was honest, clean and didn't smell like men. What he wouldn't do to start all over again and make things right this time. Was it too late for them?
Most of all he wanted her to be happy. She was right about one thing, he cared too much about fighting. He'd have centuries after she was gone to fight. Why was he finding it hard to settle down and live a normal life with the woman he loved? Maybe he should go ask Kurama how to charm a girl. He sure wasn't going to act like Kuwabara. He'd rather go another round with Yomi before acting like a big ass.
"Look Urameshi, there's Keiko." Kuwabara frowned seeing the girl standing across the street staring right at them. This couldn't look good to his friend. One of the girls had just decided to latch onto Yusuke's arm and whisper in his ear. What rotten timing dammit. It had to hurt the girl seeing another female clinging to her boyfriend. Were they even a couple anymore? Still it didn't matter, she loved Urameshi. Yusuke turned to briefly glance in Keiko's direction but didn't move. "Don't you wanna go over there and talk to her?"
"No." Yusuke quickly turned away, it was too painful. If he couldn't be with her now, then he didn't want to see her. What he wouldn't give to rush over there and recieve one of her casual slaps. He needed more than a good punch to knock some sense into himself. If there was one thing he was good at it was running away from his emotions. This was one time he was glad of that talent. If not he'd be tempted to run over, fall to his knees and cry for forgiveness.
Keiko quickly continued her walking without looking back. If she didn't know Yusuke as well as she did she'd be jealous. But he wasn't the type to casually flirt with a girl or chase them. It made her more determined to change and win him back. She wasn't a fool, she wouldn't loose him to some trashy girl. But Takiya was right in one way, men wanted a woman to please them in bed and out. Part of why Yusuke was so unhappy was because she was uptight. How could he enjoy time with her when she made it impossible. Every man had their needs and wants, Yusuke was no different. They wanted a woman to be attractive, aiming to gain their attention. She'd just always automatically assumed that she had him so had never done anything to ensure she'd keep him.
Winning a man's affection was the easy part, it was keeping his heart that was a challenge. Had she taken Yusuke's love for granted all these years? Losing him had never been a concern before now. Rounding the familiar corner she had new resolve. She'd learn what she could from Kurama and win Yusuke back. In the end she'd have him no matter the means of getting what she wanted. Yes, the old Keiko would be gone.
A small smile was on her face as she knocked on the apartment door. For a brief moment she was worried that Yusuke might get upset if he knew but how would he find out? He might not like the idea of her discussing something so intimate with another guy. She frowned remember how he'd turned from her just a few minutes before. Screw him! She was doing this for herself also. Besides they weren't together anymore, he'd dumped her so what she did was her business. The door opened and she spoke, "I've made up my mind."
Next Chapter: Keiko gets her first lesson....... Please read and review
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