The sun shifted into the background glowing red as it did so, perfectly masking a certain kitsune. Green eyes scanned the clearing life had been peaceful well as peaceful as it could get with demons around, or the jewel. But then again things slowed down after they defeated Naraku and that was some time ago he wasn't some fox kit looking for friends or family he was fine on his own after all. Shippo sat up in the field his long hair kept into a low pony tail he wore simple hakama's and an open vest. He grew up, trained on his own his chest puffed with pride he could hold his own again an average demon….
Standing up tall he was only 5'7", his eyes scanned the clearing he had been listening to this demon come for an hour now, pulling out a simple leaf he cast his illusions, unbeknownst to him he had an audience…..
The demon charged through the clearing at his illusion, demons were still coming after him, he had nothing to do with the jewel he never really did, he just tagged along. Sitting back down on the grass he let a sigh out, watching the pale demon clutch his head 'three, two, one' the demon fell to the ground dead. He smirked putting his leaf away brain damage slow but effective, lighting his kitsune bi the body burned to ashes. This was how his life went alone…and full of things he never wanted. He laid back once more watching the sunset that is until he showed up…
Silver hair obscured his view of the parting sun, 'When the hell did he get here' shuffling backwards hastily he looked at the demon before him, long silver hair framed his face, intense golden eyes stared back at him giving him a once over, fox ears rested on his head unmoving… 'this isn't good this isn't good this isn't good' repeated over and over in his head for god sake he didn't even sense him coming or see him or smell him for that matter! Backing up slowly he kept his green eyes on the silver fox before him, he needed to escape and he doubted normal means worked on this fox…
The silver fox smiled making his features looks even slyer. He was advancing on him as he was backing up his smile grew at his obvious fear. But instead of pouncing on his prey before him he gave a sweeping bow and made an introduction in a smooth beautiful voice
"Hello! My name is Yoko Kurama, thief extraordinaire that was a lovely display….?" He left the sentence open for him to finish as if giving him control of the situation which he clearly didn't have at the moment….or at all for that matter.
"Shippo," his voice squeeked out loosing its usual cool, Kurama smirked at the fox before him "Shippo is it…what kind of fox are you?"
"Illusionist," he backed up further still trying to reach his illusions in one swift moment he was pinned to the ground, his hands caught in a firm grasp, those intense gold eyes were looking into his soul.
"What were you reaching for Red," he held his illusions in his hand. 'How did he get those' Kurama leaned down next to his ear "Remember I can steal anything…," his warm breath tickled his neck making him shiver.
"What do you want," his voice wavered again and he hated himself for it.
"Well, since you don't beat around the bush and ruin all fun, I want you…I want to steal you since I first saw you…you are my greatest treasure," his green eyes widened he wasn't a possession!
"How long have you been watching me…?"
"A week or two,"
"Why me, why the hell…" his voice was cut off as Kurama silenced him with a bruising kiss, he opened his mouth to breath to feel something enter his mouth. 'What is going on…' the kiss was demanding taking from him as Kurama explored every possible inch of his mouth…. His eyes watered slightly this could not be happening to him…after everything that has happened, he felt Kurama back off.
"Not bad for a first kiss…" he couldn't hear the rest, the silver foxes face slid out of focus his smirk engraving itself in his head…
Hey I'm back and I'm actually going to finish a story yay disclaimer I own nothing I'm barely own my self ;;; I welcome all reviews flames are welcome i will make s-mores oh yeah I don't expect every one to like my story and if you don't then well I'm sorry for you….this was inspired by my friend who said that no body cared about shippou and it will go on till the very end I cant say much about my other stories cause well yeah….they have been sitting for a while…. Ttyl till next time
