Author's note: here I am again at the laptop trying to type. I love this fic I started. Like I said in the beginning…lemon in each chappie. If you can't e the heat then leave. I am warning you. Lemon…if not then lime. I really don't know the difference but they say lime is a little less than lemon. I still don't see it that way if they both deal with sex.

Disclaimer: I own no one but Keva and other names such as the kids.

She felt it. The warmth grew inside her. It started at her chest then moved lazily down between the crevice of her breasts. She lay on her back eyes closed. The hands…were on her hips, gently massaging them making her legs weak in anticipation.

A sharp intake of breath…

Its tongue played her belly button and moved lower. She felt it…the warmth indulge in her…seeking…

She was frozen to the spot but she unmistakably felt it… a small cry left her slightly parted lips as she gripped the sheets beside her, arching her back. She lifted and parted her knees instinctively to continue his exploration.

And he did her eyes shot open and her mouth opened to a silent scream of pleasure. She felt him with her. His wet tongue devouring her wetness within her that grew. Sliding in and out in a rhythmic presence. She wanted to scream but couldn't. What was going on?

Her body trembled underneath the pressure. She felt her insides melt her mind starting to fade.

His hands never left her hips but releasing the right one he removed his tongue from her licking his lips. His eyes found it…her little nub that would trigger her… Smirking to himself he tainted it with the tip of his tongue as he felt her shake uncontrollably underneath his intense handy work.

Oh Kami…she wanted to scream her lungs out in pure unheard of pleasure. What was he doing? Who was he? What-

"OH GOD!" she managed to say as she felt his left hand removed her buttocks and tease her nipples. Her heart was racing…who was he that made her body ach so? Her knuckles were white as she tried to tighten her grip on the sheets.

He captured her…hungrily and yet gently. What was she to do? Her head reeled and her eyes became foggy. Her breathing was ragged and she felt something…it was something different…something frightening and yet at the same time not…it was mounting…building…it felt like the worlds were going to collide.

And just as quickly he stopped before she reached her peak. He wasn't down yet…no far from it. He wanted her so far gone that she wouldn't feel him enter her. He didn't want to hurt her…never would he do such a thing. He was going to try and make this as comfortable as he could even though he knew he would cause the pain she would feel.

He rose up, aware that she could no longer see him and allowed the spell that held her in place to be lifted off. He heard her moan and he widened his smile his ears twitching slightly in pleasure.

He nuzzled her flesh beneath her head and traveled down her arms to the tips of each finger. Then slowly he traced them with his touch and retraced the arm back up. He did the same to each leg then her stomach, his electric touch intoxicating to the body. Her eyes were glossy as if in a far off place. Far, he thought. But not far enough for what he had in store for her.

His ambidextrous hands didn't miss an inch of her heated body. His heightened nose smelling her arousal hanging over them in a thick blanket, his hair gently cascading over their perspired faces.

"W-who are you?" she breathed as she struggled to contain the moan but failed releasing that beautiful sound ring in his ears once more. His lips softly nuzzled that small spot underneath her neck that seemed to make her go wild. Her hands unconsciously went into his hair sinking deep into his skull making him growl affectionately. It felt like silk almost to the touch but it was rough and almost uneven at the same time.

She felt the small smile against her skin. "You already know me," he whispered tenderly stroking her back. She arched right into him, her body molding into his perfect frame. Her eyes still were in that icy glaze becoming darker and more distant.

She did not answer…too far into her own little world of pleasure that her body so badly commanded. The mind is strong but the flesh is weak.

There!

He opened his mouth revealing two sharp fangs and bit down onto the bottom cartilage of her ear. Her eyes grew wide as her vision soon became clear and she gasped. Wha? Did-did he just bite her?

Taking his chance he slid slowly inside her feeling for the first time her wetness…her need. Her ankles instantly hooked around his waist, catching him off guard, his air catching into his throat.

He moved…slowly, his teeth still locked onto her ear and using his tongue to sooth the pain.

Her breathing was ragged and her vision clear. She could see the silky silver hair between her fingers. The swift movements of something like a tail. She could only guess he was at least seven feet tall…but what really bother her was the feeling of no ears on him…human ears.

The movements she felt could only be describe as something she had never felt before or could ever imagine. The way he tenderly licked the wound he had caused on her earlobe made her feel almost secure. The way she felt with her family and her friends.

The pain was too much for her at first. Small tears of pain falling against her will. His nose twitched at the salty scent. "Shhh," he cooed into her ear his movements becoming slicker and less effortless.

"I-it hurts." She couldn't quit describe it. It hurt and yet the pain was blissful at the same time. It was like swimming underwater. You needed air and yet at the same time you didn't. Your world seemed to just fad into the background corners of your mind slowly forgetting about the air that you need to breath and just drift…allowing the tides to just carry your body away.

"I know," he said calmly pressing closer to her body. Her body began to respond to the movements and tighten around his length. "Forgive me." It sounded hoarse as if it took all his strength to say those words as he moved.

She wanted to speak but he gently kissed her delicate lips with his her eyes first time seeing his golden gaze. She closed her eyes as he laced his fingers from his head with hers and placed them over her head. The kiss deepened and so did the movements.

The kiss…

The way he handled her…

The world seemed to build on itself as the movements became faster as the need also grew for release.

The way her body reacted to his electric touch…

The fever heat of them melting into one…

Brought an image to her mind…

Then it came. The blinding light as the worlds seem to collide into one giant mass. The warmth engulfing both like wild fire. White bursts of light appeared behind their eyelids as completion rocked them both. Their cries dying out as one…

An image of her love…

Kurama…

Keiko sat her study and smiled calming signing the last of her papers. She leaned back into her chair and smiled tiredly. She was free for the next day now. All her files had been filed. All her papers signed and organized.

"Excuse me. Mrs. Urameshi?" came a small voice. Keiko looked down at the little form holding up a small card. He placed his thumb into his mouth and looked at the floor as if it had become more interesting.

"Thank you Mr. Yuko." The little boy smiled looking up then scurried away leaving his mother behind.

Taking the envelope she carefully opened it and read with a smiled and a devilish shake of her head.

Dearest Keiko,

I have longed for your company for so long and yet you have eluded me once again in my poor efforts to seduce you.( Sigh) you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

The way your legs move as you walk. The way your smile heightens your beautiful nose and sensual eyes. Oh Kami, Keiko no cell in this county can hold me from getting my hands on you.

Please join me for a late dinner and maybe a bath. I await your attendance with the utmost anticipation, my love…

My angel…

§your admire…

Keiko smiled even more as she folded the piece of paper and stood from her desk. She quickly did an overview of her schedule, which took more time than she planed. Sighing she walked out into living room and watched the two sleeping forms. The largest one lying down on he couch with his uniform still on. His boots lightly perched on the setting's armrest. The smaller figure lying sprawled on the floor the way his dad slept during his teens with a finger in his mouth.

She walked up and gently kissed the little boy on the floor. On the table she smiled softly at the little card. Then gently kissed her husband and covering him with a blanket.

A little tear ran down her cheek as she took her son to his bed. Walking back down in her nightgown she laid next to her husband on the couch kissing him once again. Looking back once more at the neatly set table she fell into a deep sleep as tears rolled slowly down her cheeks.

'Happy Anniversary Mommy!'

She walked slowly into the kitchen and sat with a small thump onto the wooden chair. Kurama idly continue to hum and he flipped a pancake. "Morning," he smiled placing the breakfast onto the table.

A slight grumble and a few other well choiced words greeted him. He chuckled lightly sitting across the table after he gently kissed her forehead. "Go away," she whined swatting at air.

'Well, at least she's dressed,' commented Youko. 'And smelling fresh.'

'You sound disappointed.' Kurama smiled eating his food as Keva played with it.

'I am,' replied Youko. "Stop playing with your food. It's bad for you." She glowered at him and he laughed more.

"Don't make me hurt you, Kurama," she said hotly her creamy green/brown eyes staring at him. "I'll make you regret it like no other."

"And that would be?" he asked sipping his orange juice. "Put glue in my shoes? You did that last week. Cut my hair? You did that two months ago." He numbered the list of 'horror' as Keva made a mouth out of her left hand as she ate and mocked him. "Are you mocking me?"

"Are you mocking me?" she continued ignoring the gaze Kurama was giving her. She got an idea…a wicked idea…an oh so evil, wicked idea…Using her right foot she raised it seductively over his leg. Kurama's eyes widened as he choked on his piece of food. He opened his eyes widely and looked at her as if asking what in the world was she doing!

"Keva…?" he whispered. She only smiled as she continued to trail her foot up and down his legs. She did say she was going to make him suffer…heh heh…She trailed it up his pants rubbing her flesh against his then up further to his things. She rubbed small, round circles upon each, slowly applying pressure causing him to lean onto the table for support shiver in want and need.

She removed her foot and Kurama released a gush of air he didn't know he was holding. He looked up at her and watched her with hungry eyes as she stood and walked over towards him dragging a finger across the table and up his chest. He leaned back into his chair as he looked up at her dark, creamy face with almost a blank/painful expression.

She leaned closer blowing her hot hair upon his rising heating forehead. "I told you I would make you suffer," she whispered seductively running both her palms up his broad chest and up to his shoulders. He closed his eyes at the sensations coursing through his veins…

How did she do it? Have complete power over him with just the simplest touch?

Control…

That was all he was thinking as he gripped his pants, feeling the increasing pressure within his loins. She planted small but electric kisses all over his face earning a moan of pain and ecstasy escaping his slightly parted lips.

Control…

She wrapped her arms around his neck and moved to the front of him, his head still back trying to control himself and failing miserably. She leaned in closer brushing her lips against his and began to straddle him. Her knee grazed his most private part as she smirked as she felt it pulsate beneath her.

Fuck control…

Her breath caught as he snaked his arms around her waist and pulled her down to him. The feel of him against her core making her tremble as she tightened her grip around his neck. She wanted him…she knew that but would it hurt? She was frightened of course, that was no lie but…she didn't want to be…

"You really…" he tried to think of the words as she bucked up against him unintentionally…or was it? "K-keva...you really shouldn't be doing this…" it was almost as if it was a plea for her to stop.

"Uh uh," she countered. She lowered her head to his neck and nibbled at it. "You still on punishment." Just stop damn it! He was going wild and Youko was not helping either. He may be a demon…feared in all of demon world…but he was still a male and he wanted what every male on earth wants no matter what species…sex.

He stood upright with her taking her to the front room and laying her onto the couch. His eyes turned golden and she gasped when she saw it.

Kuwabara signed the last of the statement. "Now are you sure this is what you want to say? I can't do anything more once the judge reads this," he said to the man before him. He nodded and signed underneath.

Standing up he reached over and shook his lawyer's hand gracefully. "Thank Mr. Kuwabara. Thank so much." He blew a puff of air removing a stray golden strand from his face. Tears of joy and relief trailing down his face. It had taken months to reach this moment. Many frightening nights and troublesome days but they had done it. He had done it.

"No problem, Kenoui. Be at my office by ten the day after New Years," he said exiting his office.

"Yes sir. And thank you again." He hurried off down the hall and disappeared into the elevator.

Kuwabara walked back into his office and shifted through his papers. He had just finished a murder case of the young man's fiancé. The convict was suppose to be his jealous stepfather. He had searched for a lawyer who would take this case seriously and only Kuwabara was willing to take it.

He spotted a new folder on his desk and tilted his head in confusion. It was a light shade of blue, striking to the eyes at first glance. Pressing a button he spoke, "I thought I had clear all the paper work, Tyko."

"Yes you did," came a man voice followed by some colorful words. "Just a moment sir. DAMN IT, FIN! GET AWAY FROM THAT COFFEE!"

"But why?" came the whined reply. After a few minutes…"Sorry about that Kazuma. Anyway about the papers. They just came in today. Their about a rumor going around about the Minamino family."

"How so?" he was now interested. He leaned forward, arms crossed onto his desk.

"Said some funny things been going on at the house. So some people had been doing some digging into the fills. They say the siblings Keva and Shuuichi Minamino had moved in with each other to keep the house while their mother is still in the hospital."

Kuwabara nodded looking into the folder. "But what's wrong with that. Shiziru and I had to do that five years ago. Mom went a little loco." He winced at the memory. "Too many cats."

He heard Tyko laugh on the other line. "Yeah I know. But rumor has it they had been getting a little…close if you catch my drift." He knew what he meant and he was happy for them. But in the world today something like that is considered Taboo. "And here's the thing, Keva is supposedly the adopted child correct but in the file you'll see she is the child of the man Shori was married to in the past."

Kuwabara quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number, his heart greatly increase. "Thanks Tyko…and get some sleep." His voice was calm and cool. It was the complete opposite in how he was feeling right now.

"Right'o boss. 'night!"

Kuwabara held the folder as he turned to face the starry sky. "Shori…room 456, please. Yeah I'll hold. Mrs. Minamino…I found out."

The folder was tossed onto the desk as he closed the door and locked the office with a heavy heart.

'Keva and Shuuichi Minamino: blood relatives.'

Author's Note: There another chappie! I hope you all enjoy it! It took me two to five days to type this. I would like to thank you all for the reviews. Its not easy being stuck on a piece of rock abandoned by all 'civilization'. I'll try my best to work on my other fics as fast as possible, 'k? Right now I have some courseworks to do and Biology is killing me.

I'm thinking of changing my name to Silver Kitsune or Silver Vixen…tell me what you think and about how you feel about this chappie. Longer the reviews the longer the next chappie will be. (By the way this was 9 pages.)

Read and review! Ja ne!