DISCLAIMER- OH Magic 8 Ball do I own YuYu Hakusho. *shake liquid filled globe and wait* Definatly not. Throw stupid ball and plan my takeover.

RATING- R

TITLE- The Awakening

SUMMARY- Dance Youkos dance. Kurama x ?,?,?.

"Shall I continue?" I nod and he trys to continue.

"I was kissing you. You enjoyed it we made wild love all night long..." I say with a smile.

"Hn. Than how did you end up the woods?"

"I just said it was wild." I retort and crawl closer to him.

"Baka" Hiei says shaking his head. Then he continues with the story this time I sit quitely.

You had just finished kissing me and tasting my blood. A second later I found my self on the floor you were all over me licking, rubbing and bitting. You got right in my face smiled at me then I heard a low growl rumbling in you throat. You looked towards the window, then back at me, then towards the window again. It seemed as if you wanted to stay and have you way with me but the calling was so strong. It was too strong. You crawled off of me and jump of of the window. I admit I was releived you chose the window. I followed your suit, after I throw my pants on an grabbed my katan. You had already transformed in to your full fox form and was running full speed though the woods and though the gate in to Makai. I followed cautiously behind you katan ready for the strike.

That is when I saw her. She was dressed in a thin white tunic with gold tread woven into the fabric a embroried shash wrapped around her waist, and flowers were entwinded in her hair. She was surronding by Youko including yourself who wanted to come close to her touch her but they only whined and howled as if waiting for the right moment or sign. She walked up a dark haired Youko pulled his face down to meet hers roughly turned his head to expose his neck and bit it drawning a fair amount of blood. She let the blood run down her chin before she wiped it a way with her forearm. His wound slowly stop bleeding but he fell to the ground, not dead just asleep. She continued around the circle until all the the Youko were on the ground with small puture wounds in thier necks. She looked up at the tree I had been watching her from our eyes met and I saw a single tear drop. She kneeled down and said, "May my body give you strength and may my essences give you power. I am the chosen. I will the hunt to begin." Then she smiled gave a small barely audible laugh and ran with god speed into the woods.

After she left I jumped out of the tree to check on you. You seemed normal just your, along with the other 9 sleeping demon beauties, ki was sky rocketing. Almost a hour later you all begin to awaken and inwith one minute all were awake and pacing then, as if someone fired a sotgun you all were off. Some remained in the youko form while other transformed into thier kitsune immediately. I followed close enough to see but far enough not to mistakened as the object of your hunt. I saw her and so did the pack she ran full speed into a wide clearing aglow with moonlight. By the time you reached her everyone had converted into their fox form. The frist kitsune was on her, the claws of his right paw snagged her garment making her loss a step while the claws of left sliced four perfectly paraell cuts across her unscared golden thigh. Before she could scream three more were on her she lets out one single scream with in seconds the whole pack was apon her. All ravished her total being, then complete silence.

The silence is replaced by a high picthed howling as you rolled around in the blood stained grass covering your bodies with the entoxicating blood. Slowly you started to tranform back into youko form you crawled around on the ground over each other looking for something needing more, then a single tongue darted out tasting the blood coated skin of another. Soon everyone was tasting the blood on someone eles or thier own skin. The blood it self seemed to have a interesting effect on you. Everyone rose to thier feet and started to dance to sound of the winds, the tree seemed to bend slightly to change the sound until it almost sounded like music. The wind blew harder the music became louder. The wind blew faster the music became faster the dance became faster and bodies bumped into one another the urge to touch and be touch apparently became overwhelming because soon I saw hands wandering all over. The slight amount of clothing the youkos are famous for wearing was quiclky disappearing the longer the danced lasted. Hands roamed, tails swished, ears twitched, tongues played, fingers probed, fangs nipped, and claws gripped until I could no longer tell where a single body began or ended. The wind slowly died down until all I heard was heavy panting, all were sprawled on the ground with limbs over lapped and completely spent. Some were barely alive so as a group you shared your spirit energy. A fog surrouned the pack and when it settled all were in kitsune form asleep. I left to return to your house and waited for your return.

Almost done you could stop here if you want too, but I have a bit more