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A Thief's Pet	By : HuntressoftheDawn Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Het - Male/Female Views: 6292 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"A long day?" Youko asked. "What could you have possibly have done?"
"Uh. Well..." You stuttered. "Never mind you should go to bed too."
"I have some work to do first." Youko objected.
"You were on a raid all day," You scolded. "If you don't go to bed you're going to be exhausted tomorrow."
"I cannot sleep until this is finished." Youko repeated. "But you should sleep since you are tired."
"I'm not going to sleep until you do." You crossed your arms stubbornly.
You weren't going to let him overwork himself. If you were tired from one day of training, who knew how tired he was from an all day raid. He was able to stay up after all that, then you were too.
"My bedtime has nothing to do with your bed time." Youko scolded, and then smirk, "Unless you are suggesting we sleep together."
The thought made you blush furiously. Yet, at the same time you wondered what it would be like. Youko was obviously trying to scare you, but you weren't going to let him win that easily.
"If that will get you to sleep then, I will do it Master Youko." You gave him a seductive smile.
He was quiet and his face showed no emotion. Beginning to waive you bit your lip to stop it from quivering. Youko was a notorious pervert. Maybe he would accept your offer. You were willing now, unlike the other times. Yet, there was a look in his eyes, which told you he wouldn't force anything on you. Youko slid his arm around your waist and pulled you close to him. Brushing a hair from your face, his fingers slide down your face and then raised your chin to his. Slowly he bent down and his lips touched yours. An unusual feeling swept throughout your body. You began to feel dizzy. Youko deepened the kiss and you felt his tongue on your lips. He worked with care, as if he was afraid to hurt you. His tongue entered your mouth. His sweet taste was like a drug. Fearing you would fall, you groped for his shoulder as your knees grew weak. When he pulled away from your lips, you whimpered slightly.
"However," Youko stated. "If we were to sleep in the same bed, I doubt neither of us would get much sleep."
"Probably not." You stammered looking at the ground.
"I'll go to sleep now." He sighed. "But you must retire as well."
"Of course." You scurried off to your bed and closed the door.
Relieved you sank into your pillow. Fir some reason you felt disappointed. Could it be that you actually wanted to sleep with him? The kiss had made you long for more. You thought about his arms around your waist as you slept.
'Maybe, I have been looking at this wrong.' You thought. Then you shook your head. 'There is no way he could love me. No one married his or her slave. The most I could be to him is a lover on the side of his marriage.' Frustrated, you rubbed your face to make the feeling of his kiss leave your lips.
You woke up early that morning. Opening your closet door you saw the sun just barely rising to greet the day. Your eyes drifted to Youko who was sleep asleep in his bed. You walked over and brushed the hair from his face, "I knew you were tired." You whispered. Smiling to yourself you walked over to the balcony. You leaned forward and surveyed the landscape. The demon world had never looked beautiful to you before. It always seemed like a dark and terrible place filled with danger. There was one thing you were sure about. If Youko hadn't bought you, you would be with some terrible demon or dead. A female demon surviving alone in the demon world was unheard of. Males were more powerful and could easily kill most females. Moreover, you had no skills. You were supposed to marry the son of the family next door. Until then, your father was supposed to protect you and your family. You could cook, clean, and raise a family. As you were lost in thought, you felt an arm around your waist and a body of your back.
"Beautiful." It was Youko.
"Yes." You agreed. "The demon world seemed so much more peaceful in the morning."
"I was talking about you." Youko replied.
"Oh." You blushed.
"Jun," Youko started, "what would you be doing now if you weren't here?"
"I don't know..." You trailed. "I was supposed to be married to the boy next door, but he disappeared a few years ago. I never really met him. It was an arranged marriage."
"He couldn't have been very strong if he just disappeared." Youko huffed. "It's a good thing I was there to buy you."
A chuckle escaped your lips. "Yes. Although I wouldn't say it was luck."
The blush on your face had only grown since Youko had first put his arms around you. Desperate to avoid blushing any more, you tried to leave his hold. However, you were unsuccessful. With all your struggling you only manage to turn around so your face was looking straight at his. You looked up at Youko and were caught by his eyes. You were memorized by the way the morning light danced in his hair and the way his golden eyes looked into your soul. You could feel his chest move against your body has he breathed. Thoughts of the softness of his lips on yours filled your head. An intense longing for the pleasure of his kiss occupied your body. Youko must have seen your shifting as uneasiness because he let you. You walked back into the room a bit. A sigh a disappointment barely escaped your lips.
"I am safe from the dangers of the forest," You tried to avoid his gaze. "But I am locked away. Freedom and love are just as out of my reach as they would be if I did marry him. Excuse me Master Youko, I have to get dressed."
You walked back to your closet and shut the door behind you. Sliding to the ground, you looked up. Why did he have to make you feel this way? You wanted to cry.
Back outside, Youko ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh. As he slipped on his kimono and washed his face, his thoughts went back to last night. Jun was unschooled and innocent in kissing, but her kiss was so… So arousing. Just now with her in his arms he wanted to kiss her again… and again. He wanted to pick her up, lay her on his bed and make love to her until he was exhausted. All together, Jun was the most desirable female Youko had ever met. Her curves. Her stubborn playfulness. Seeing her unhappy caused him great pain.
'I have to make her happy,' He thought, 'which means training her and giving her more freedom. Yet, how can I do that and still have her?'
When you came out of the closet all dressed and ready for the day Youko had left. A note on the bed was the only thing left. You picked up the note.
"Met me in my study at 8:00." You read aloud.
The note slipped from your fingers. You wondered if this meant you could now move about the complex freely or perhaps you had displeased him again. Your stomach did flips as you walked to his study. Slowly opening the door your looked through the crack. Yomi was inside with Youko. They were arguing.
"I really think this is what we should do, Youko." Yomi stated.
"And have the other members of our group die?" Youko asked. "You're aiming too high. You can't only think about your skills. Maybe you can get into this complex, but I doubt everyone else can."
"Coward!" Yomi accused Youko. "Has the new help softened you? I don't blame you. She is a pretty lady. But, do yourself a favor. Fuck her and leave her. She's only a servant."
Youko slammed his fist on the desk and stood up. "You can insult me all you want," Youko growled. "But you will not say such things about a member of this team. Everyone in this castle has a place and an important role in keeping this operation running. Until you realize that, you will never be anything more my subordinate."
Yomi looked hurt and angry at the same time. Tension filled the air and Yomi looked like he was about to say something. Not wanting to hear anything else, you knocked on the door.
"That must be 'the help' you despise so much, Yomi." Youko smirked. "Come in Jun."
Opening the door slowly, you poked your head in.
"I'm not interrupting something, am I?" You lied. You knew you interrupted something.
"No, no." Youko smiled. "Yomi was just leaving."
"Yes." Yomi nodded. He started to walk out. "Jun." He tipped his head in your direction.
"Yomi." You smiled.
Shutting the door behind him, Yomi left. A silence filled the room and you fiddled with your fingers. Youko seemed to enjoy your nervousness and decided to wait until you gave in.
"Master…" You paused. The word felt weird in your mouth. It hadn't before. "You wanted to see me?"
"Yes." Youko got up from his desk. "Come."
'Who's not talkative now?' You thought. Youko lead you down a hallway into a room that was warmer than usually. The room was filled with plants.
"A greenhouse…" You said in awe.
An unidentifiable and strange feeling filled you. The plants seemed to yearn for you. You ran your fingers along the leaf of a plant. A purr echoed in your head.
'Did that plant just purr at me?' You questioned.
"You're going to clean in here." Youko stated. "It's your new duty. You can only leave to this room. My room and the green house are the places you are allowed."
Then Youko left.

After sweeping up the dirt from the stone floor, you turned on the hose to water the plants. The water came out slowly at first and then quickly.
Water sprayed all over, drenching you and the plants. You struggled to get to the faucet but couldn't open your eyes with the spraying water.
"Just stop!" You shouted in frustration.
The water stopped. It literally just stopped. The water froze in mid motion. Tiny water droplets hung in the air. Gazing in wonder, you touched one of the drops.
'Mother was a water wielder,' you pondered, 'I never could make it work though.'
You looked at yourself.
"Dry." You commanded. Nothing happened. "I guess I don't have control over it yet. This is going to be hard to explain. I better figure out how to get this water down and the room dry before Youko comes back."
Thinking back to your mother, you realized she use to hum while using her power. You started to hum something similar to a waltz and focused on a group of ten droplets. They began to sway to your voice, bouncing lightly, as if they were tiny dancers in your ballet. Your hand grazed over and under the droplets. Guiding them to each plant, you slowly put the drops in the soil. You focused on a larger group this time. Twenty tiny, floating drops danced over to you and into the soil. You could have sworn you heard the plant giggle at you when you did this. However, you ignored it and continued your symphony. When all the water was cleared up and used to the benefit of the plants, you sat down on a chair exhausted. Lazily, you ran your fingers along the leaves of the plant nearby.
"I wonder what you kind of plant you are?" You mused.
"I'm a mint plant." A voice echoed in your head. "I like you. You're silly."
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