I LUV YOU PEOPLES! *bows down to reviewers and readers* 54 reviews! And
here I was thinking that I would get 2, like some of my other stories. But
still! So far I'm on 8 different people's favorite authors list! Thanks
alot to everyone, *sniffles and wipes eyes*
Fluffy-kun: *pats Jessie on the back* It's alright, who knew you were such a good author?
*clenches fists as stress mark appears on forehead* What's that suppose to mean!
Fluffy-kun: *sweatdrops and slowly backs away, hands raised in surrender mode* Heh heh, nothing! * squeaks and runs as Jessie pulls out oar and starts hitting him in the head*
Inu-kun: *grins* Jessie doesn't own Yu Yu Hakusho. Oh, and if you peoples haven't figured it out, my brother and I are her muses.
Draith, dear, I feel your pain at having inconsiderate muses running around your head.*grins as she walks away from Fluffy-kun, who is watching little Tetsusiega's spinning around his head* *waves as she puts oar over her shoulder* On with the fic!
***Keiko's Protection***
It hadn't taken them too long to get to Genkai's temple. Keiko had been, generously, given a ride on Hiei's back. The fire demon didn't say anything against it, or for it as a matter of fact, he merely "hn"ed and crouched low enough for her to climb on. Keiko had only enough control to keep the blush off her face. She could feel his body's heat through the jacket/cloak he wore, and his heart beat. They reached the temple, (*it is a temple right?*) and Keiko got off him imediantly. He merely pocketed his hands and led her to Genkai's meditating form. The old psychic opened her eyes an dsmiled slightly at Keiko.
"Ah, Keiko, is it?" at her nod, Genkai stood up and circled her. "Ah, quite a powerful miko we have here, though her powers have just started to show themselves." Genkai grabbed Keiko's wrist, measuring her arms and her waist size. "Hold on, while I get you some appropriate miko clothing." the old woman left the rom only to return a few minutes later. "Here, take these and go into the room at your left." Keiko did as she was instructed, sliding the door open to the room Genkai had given to her.
It was painted in gentle blue colors, the ceiling dark blue and it faded to light blue near the floor of each wall. Keiko put the pile on the dresser, quickly opening it to reveal her new clothes. A white shirt, and red pants. Keiko reconized them as what a priestess normally wore back in fuedal Japan. There was a white strip of cloth though, which Keiko used to pull her hair back. She left the room, walking back to the one that Hiei and Genkai were waiting for her in. The two looked at her when she walked in, Genkai looking pleased, Hiei looking slightly shocked and awed before his emotionless facade came on. Genkai adjusted it slightly, tightening it around the waist and the hems. The three sat down, Genkai being informed by the two about everything Keiko's mother had told them.
"That's quite a story," Genkai said afterwards, frowning slightly in thought. "Though I normally don't teach mikos, I can teach you some things that can help you. If you need anything, just tell me. Other than that, there isn't much for you to do. I have recieved your school work and I hope you will start to study it soon. However I must warn you, never leave the grounds of my temple, unless Hiei is with you. But you shouldn't have to worry, he must stay by your side anyway." she gave a small grin at Hiei, whom merely snorted. The psychic rose and left to prepare some tea.
"That's alot, for everything Hiei." Keiko said softly. He glanced at her but looked back out the window. Keiko lowered her eyes to the floor, sadness coming from her body language. She had hoped to make him open alittle, since the fight with Yusuke.
Hiei could feel the waves of sadness and loneliness coming off the girl. He tensed, trying to ignore her. It didn't work. He looked over at her, to see her studying the floor. He gave a small snort, looking at the floor where her eyes were locked.
"What's so interesting about the floor?" he asked, making her snap her head up in surprise. He gave a small smirk, revealing one fang. Keiko's energy changed, showing amusement and a small bit of happiness to replace the sadness. However he could still feel her loneliness. His mind flashed back to before, when their feelings were starting to show. His eyes ocked with hers and he lifted his eye brow. "Mind telling me why you think I made a nice pillow?" he asked, amusement clear as day. He stifled a chuckle, seeing her blush bright red. Her lips curved up into a small smile.
"Well, I don't think I can tell you exactly," she said coyly, making Hiei blink. She stood up slowly, and walked over to him. She settled herself beside her before she leaned her head against his chest. He leaned back, his back hitting the wall. This made it so she could lean against him fully. She snuggled against his side, her left side pinned to his right while her head leaned against his chest, over his heart. "I can only show you," she finished, wrapping her arms around his waist. Of their own accord, his arms wrapped around her side and shoulders, effectively pinning her against him. He smirked slightly, looking down at her.
"You could make a nice pillow yourself," he said softly, stroking her hair affectionately. Keiko snuggled into him further, bringing her head to his shoulder and pressing her nose into his neck.
"Aishiteru, Hiei," she murmured, not intending him to hear. His ears twitched, and he leaned his head against hers.
"Aishiteru, Keiko." he whispered back, only she didn't hear. She had already fallen asleep. ___________________________________________________________________
Okay, you have to admit that that was fluff, plain and simple. Oh and if there are any hentai-like people reading this, waiting for an "uhmm" scene, then you are in the WRONG place. See, in the summary and at the top I have stated that this story is PG-13 for SWEARING ONLY. There will be no lemons or lime or whatever citrusy stuff that includes that a) there are no clothes seperating the bodies of two people, b) goes beyond public viewing areas, and c) goes below the belt, on guys, or near the front on girls. Or on the rear ends of both genders.
Sorry about the above, I'm just stating this once, for hentai like people. I intend this to just be kisses, stroking of hair, etc, etc, and NOTHING MORE. This is a er, not a kids story, but it is meant to be kept in the boundaries of the above rules. This is simply a fluff and drama fic.
Thanks, and I haven't gotten any reviews that has asked for lemon scenes, (THANK GOODNESS) I'm merely stating this now so no hentais will ask me later.
Hope ya like the chapter! Ja ne!
Fluffy-kun: *pats Jessie on the back* It's alright, who knew you were such a good author?
*clenches fists as stress mark appears on forehead* What's that suppose to mean!
Fluffy-kun: *sweatdrops and slowly backs away, hands raised in surrender mode* Heh heh, nothing! * squeaks and runs as Jessie pulls out oar and starts hitting him in the head*
Inu-kun: *grins* Jessie doesn't own Yu Yu Hakusho. Oh, and if you peoples haven't figured it out, my brother and I are her muses.
Draith, dear, I feel your pain at having inconsiderate muses running around your head.*grins as she walks away from Fluffy-kun, who is watching little Tetsusiega's spinning around his head* *waves as she puts oar over her shoulder* On with the fic!
***Keiko's Protection***
It hadn't taken them too long to get to Genkai's temple. Keiko had been, generously, given a ride on Hiei's back. The fire demon didn't say anything against it, or for it as a matter of fact, he merely "hn"ed and crouched low enough for her to climb on. Keiko had only enough control to keep the blush off her face. She could feel his body's heat through the jacket/cloak he wore, and his heart beat. They reached the temple, (*it is a temple right?*) and Keiko got off him imediantly. He merely pocketed his hands and led her to Genkai's meditating form. The old psychic opened her eyes an dsmiled slightly at Keiko.
"Ah, Keiko, is it?" at her nod, Genkai stood up and circled her. "Ah, quite a powerful miko we have here, though her powers have just started to show themselves." Genkai grabbed Keiko's wrist, measuring her arms and her waist size. "Hold on, while I get you some appropriate miko clothing." the old woman left the rom only to return a few minutes later. "Here, take these and go into the room at your left." Keiko did as she was instructed, sliding the door open to the room Genkai had given to her.
It was painted in gentle blue colors, the ceiling dark blue and it faded to light blue near the floor of each wall. Keiko put the pile on the dresser, quickly opening it to reveal her new clothes. A white shirt, and red pants. Keiko reconized them as what a priestess normally wore back in fuedal Japan. There was a white strip of cloth though, which Keiko used to pull her hair back. She left the room, walking back to the one that Hiei and Genkai were waiting for her in. The two looked at her when she walked in, Genkai looking pleased, Hiei looking slightly shocked and awed before his emotionless facade came on. Genkai adjusted it slightly, tightening it around the waist and the hems. The three sat down, Genkai being informed by the two about everything Keiko's mother had told them.
"That's quite a story," Genkai said afterwards, frowning slightly in thought. "Though I normally don't teach mikos, I can teach you some things that can help you. If you need anything, just tell me. Other than that, there isn't much for you to do. I have recieved your school work and I hope you will start to study it soon. However I must warn you, never leave the grounds of my temple, unless Hiei is with you. But you shouldn't have to worry, he must stay by your side anyway." she gave a small grin at Hiei, whom merely snorted. The psychic rose and left to prepare some tea.
"That's alot, for everything Hiei." Keiko said softly. He glanced at her but looked back out the window. Keiko lowered her eyes to the floor, sadness coming from her body language. She had hoped to make him open alittle, since the fight with Yusuke.
Hiei could feel the waves of sadness and loneliness coming off the girl. He tensed, trying to ignore her. It didn't work. He looked over at her, to see her studying the floor. He gave a small snort, looking at the floor where her eyes were locked.
"What's so interesting about the floor?" he asked, making her snap her head up in surprise. He gave a small smirk, revealing one fang. Keiko's energy changed, showing amusement and a small bit of happiness to replace the sadness. However he could still feel her loneliness. His mind flashed back to before, when their feelings were starting to show. His eyes ocked with hers and he lifted his eye brow. "Mind telling me why you think I made a nice pillow?" he asked, amusement clear as day. He stifled a chuckle, seeing her blush bright red. Her lips curved up into a small smile.
"Well, I don't think I can tell you exactly," she said coyly, making Hiei blink. She stood up slowly, and walked over to him. She settled herself beside her before she leaned her head against his chest. He leaned back, his back hitting the wall. This made it so she could lean against him fully. She snuggled against his side, her left side pinned to his right while her head leaned against his chest, over his heart. "I can only show you," she finished, wrapping her arms around his waist. Of their own accord, his arms wrapped around her side and shoulders, effectively pinning her against him. He smirked slightly, looking down at her.
"You could make a nice pillow yourself," he said softly, stroking her hair affectionately. Keiko snuggled into him further, bringing her head to his shoulder and pressing her nose into his neck.
"Aishiteru, Hiei," she murmured, not intending him to hear. His ears twitched, and he leaned his head against hers.
"Aishiteru, Keiko." he whispered back, only she didn't hear. She had already fallen asleep. ___________________________________________________________________
Okay, you have to admit that that was fluff, plain and simple. Oh and if there are any hentai-like people reading this, waiting for an "uhmm" scene, then you are in the WRONG place. See, in the summary and at the top I have stated that this story is PG-13 for SWEARING ONLY. There will be no lemons or lime or whatever citrusy stuff that includes that a) there are no clothes seperating the bodies of two people, b) goes beyond public viewing areas, and c) goes below the belt, on guys, or near the front on girls. Or on the rear ends of both genders.
Sorry about the above, I'm just stating this once, for hentai like people. I intend this to just be kisses, stroking of hair, etc, etc, and NOTHING MORE. This is a er, not a kids story, but it is meant to be kept in the boundaries of the above rules. This is simply a fluff and drama fic.
Thanks, and I haven't gotten any reviews that has asked for lemon scenes, (THANK GOODNESS) I'm merely stating this now so no hentais will ask me later.
Hope ya like the chapter! Ja ne!