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“So when
did you plan to tell us?”
Kurama turned from where she had been knelt worshiping the
porcelain god. She gave Kuwabara a level stare until another wave of nausea hit her
like a brick. She almost forgot about
the carrot-top ningen until he came up
behind her and started rubbing her back soothingly with long circular
movements. Even when she had started
breathing normally, he continued the rub by moving up to her shoulder causing
the vixen to moan softly. Kuwabara smiled and brought his thumbs together at the base
of her neck.
“GODS you’re
good at this!” Kurama
sighed.
Kuwabara’s smiled widened.
“Heh, Yukina thinks
so too. Shizuru
taught me. Have those nightmares gone
away?”
Kurama shook her head gently. She never could have imagined that Kuwabara would have such talented fingers.
“To answer
your first question; when I decide wither or not I’m going to keep it.”
Those hands
paused for a short moment. Kurama could feel Kuwabara’s
amber eyes boring into the back of her head.
She could almost see Kuwabara nod when his
hands started moving again.
“I guess
that would be something to think about.
In one way or another that baby will be part youkai.”
Kurama didn’t reply to that. She simply nodded. That wasn’t the only
reason that she was unusually depressed; her mind was still stuck a few minutes
in the past.
Kurama awoke in her favorite position, pressed up
against her lover with her face pressed into Hiei’s
neck. It seemed that whenever she fell
asleep wrapped in her lover’s embrace, breathing his scent Yomi
would never enter her dreams. She was
safe with her mate. . .yes mate that sounds
perfect. That’s what Hiei was, her mate.
“I want to keep it, Hiei.” She informed
her mate, but saying it in such as a way that Hiei
could put in his ‘ifs ands or buts’. She
wanted Hiei to be a part of this child’s life as she
was.
“You say that as if you’re asking
for my consent.”
“When one makes a decision such as
this, usually they would discuss it with their mate.”
“And, just when did I agree to that
position?!?”
Kurama
pushed herself back to look into her ‘mate’s’ eyes. What did he mean by that?
“I’m sorry; I merely assumed . . . you
are right it was not my place to do so.
Consider this a formal proposal.”
“And you expect me to treat Yomi’s child as my own?
A child made from the rape of my lover by my enemy?”
“I was hoping,” Kurama whispered
softly.
“I’m not sure if I am capable to do
so, kitsune.” Hiei sadi slowly, hi eyes never
leaving the spot where his hands clutched the sheets of their bed. “All I can promise is that I will be by your
side. As of my feelings to the child,
I’m just not sure.”
Kurama’s schooled
her face to her famous stoic stare and nodded.
“Fair enough.”
She stepped out of bed; hastily
pulled on her cloths and departed the bedroom, heading straight to perform her
daily ritual, only today; her stomach’s revolt wasn’t only due to morning
sickness.
‘maybe,’
she thought to herself ‘maybe it would be better if I didn’t keep it. . .’
“Hiei said something didn’t he?” Kuwabara’s deep
voice jolted Kurama out of his flashback. The vixen was still getting one hell of a
back rub on the floor of the bathroom.
“No, not really.”
Sensing
that he was too close to prying into something he had no business prying into.
“How did
you find out?” the
vixen asked suddenly.
“A baby is
just a little ball of energy. Most don’t
notice it at first, I’ll bet that Hiei
can see it with his Jagan. Pretty soon, it’ll start to grow and no one
with spirit awareness can miss it.”
Kuwabara brought an
abrupt stop to the back rub when he changed the subject.
“Let’s go
get pick some fruit!” Kuwabara stood and extended his hand to the vixen that was still
on the floor. “I promised Yukina fruity pancakes and I plan to keep that
promise. Besides, you look like you can
use some fresh air. You haven’t been out
of this stuffy place in a few days; fresh air will do you good!”
“Well,” Kurama smiled, extending her own hand. “I can’t argue with that.”
She was
surprised when Kuwabara actually bent over, placing
one hand under each of her armpits to gently lift her up.
“I’m
getting flashed of ‘Gone With the Wind’” She laughed
softly.
Kuwabara was still smiling like an idiot when he gently
placed her down. “Well, you deserve it
considering all you’ve been through lately fox-bo. . . foxy. . .” he
stopped in mid sentence. “Gee what
nickname can I call you that’s not an endearment or a gender bender.
. .”
Kurama silently listened and enjoyed the
mans rambling while they slowly made their way out into the wood
surrounding Genkai’s temple. Kuwabara
was rattling off different names and why they wouldn’t fit a certain red-haired
fox. Vixie
just didn’t fix, Red apparently didn’t do her justice so on and so forth. By the time there were on their way back, Kuwabara was determined to make the vixen giggle.
“Otay Kura-chan,” which happened
to be the name he stuck with. “Why did
the chicken cross the road?”
“I haven’t
the slightest.”
“Yea me
neither besides that’s too over done . . . umm ‘knock knocks’ are so lame ano,”
“That’s
alright Kuwabara-kun.” Kurama took pity on
his friend. “Thanks to you I’m in a much
better mood.”
“oh oh I got just the thing! I’ve got a lovely bunch of coconuts!”
“Oh no.”
“There they
are a standing in a row!
Big ones
small ones some as big as your head!
Give ‘em a twist, a flick of the wrist, is what the showmen
said!”
“You
actually know ALL the words?” Kurama didn’t know why she was so surprised.
“Ano, most, I’ve got a lovely bunch of coconuts!
Every boy
and girl will make me rich!
There
stands me wife the idol of me life singing
Roll a’
bowl ‘a ball a penny a pitch”
By that moment in the song Kurama was
in hysterics.
“Roll a
bowl a ball?” She asked whipping a tear
away form her eye. It felt so good just
to laugh again
“Yea its kinda slurred maybe its ‘roll a BOWLING ball a penny a
pitch’ cause they do kinda look like bowling balls, ya’know?!”
By the time
they arrived at kitchen, Kurama had forgotten about
everything that happened that morning.
She was enjoying herself so much she didn’t mind that Kuwabara asked some very vague questions. Some jokingly and others
more seriously. He was sent to a
fit of hysterics when Kurama implied that she had
experienced a woman’s courses and cursed woman’s hormones, saying that men
didn’t know how good they had it.
“Well, I gotta hand it to ya though,” Kuwabara
said seriously. “All jokes aside. Your doing pretty damn good considering
you’ve gotten a new body, your period and now your pregnant to top it off. You’ve experienced in two months what it
usually takes women at least 20 years to feel.
And if Hiei can’t see that then he needs bitch
slapped,”
Kuwabara’s speech was cut off by a movement by the door.
The tow of them had been so engrossed in their conversation; they hadn’t
noticed that Yukina and Keiko were still in the
doorway.
“Hontou ni?” The koormie asked;
her eyes going wide.
“Gomen, Kura-chan.” Kuwabara mumbled,
turning his eyes away from her.
“That’s
alright Kuwabara-kun.
It’s easier now that we only have to tell Yusuke,”
“Tell me what?” Amazingly, Yusuke decided to enter the
kitchen at that very moment.
“The truth.”
“The truth about what?”
“Me.”
“Oh, what’s
up?”
“I’m
pregnant.”
Well there you go!! Hope you liked it! Incase you were wondering, I made kuwabara the ‘savior’ cause I don’t think many ppl give him the justice he deserves. Kuwachan is maybe a
block head but hes generous to a fault and like genkai said in the episode before she dies he has a good
heart. So there you go my little tribute
to Kuwa-chan!
Plus I don’t think n e one else would know ‘lovely coconuts’ song (not
mine I don’t own!) kk as always please review!!!
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