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A Youkai's Passion Released
Feelings Revealed, Passion Embraced
Yusuke flinched at the high pitched sound in his ear, then turned and growled viciously at Kuwabara, ready to tear his friend limb from limb for interrupting them. He was so hard it hurt, and he knew he wasn't going to get any relief from the female on his bed. He had already decided that they wouldn't go all the way, but that didn't mean they couldn't help each other get some relief in other ways.
Keiko panicked, her breath coming in pants. The only thing in her mind was to escape from the embarrassing situation she quickly found herself in. She pushed at Yusuke's chest urgently until he rolled off her then scrambled over him, and rushed passed Kuwabara and out of the room.
Yusuke narrowed his eyes at his friend as he heard the front door close. He sat up and settled on the side of his bed, his right leg bent with his foot resting on the bed, his left leg hanging off the side of the mattress, and his right arm resting on his knee. His pose reminiscent of his ancestral forefather whom he considered his true father.
He was tired, frustrated, and irritated. He didn't know what Kuwabara wanted and didn't care. He just knew in that moment that he doubted he could speak to his friend without beating the hell out of him.
Yusuke blinked and his eyes lit up at the thought. That's exactly what I'm going to do. He decided darkly as he eyed the tall male.
Kuwabara stared down the hallway that Keiko fled down then blinked in shock as he turned to look at a demonized Yusuke.
"Did I interrupt something Urameshi?" He asked stupidly, his face split in a grin.
Yusuke's left eye twitched and he quickly lunged for the idiot in his doorway, taking full advantage of his demonic speed to catch Kuwabara by surprise. He then proceeded to take his frustration out on his friend, furiously beating on him for the interruption with such skill that he didn't destroy anything in his room let alone the room itself. When he was sufficiently satisfied he picked Kuwabara up despite his struggles, carried him to the front door, and tossed him out of his house.
Yusuke walked back to his room and closed the door before releasing a tired and irritated sigh. He crashed on his bed and closed his eyes, idly feeling the thrum of his demon power inside him as he thought about what had happened with his Keiko.
She had taken well to his demon form. He remembered quite clearly that she seemed fascinated with his ancient markings and long hair. He shivered as he remembered her warm finger tracing his markings. It had left him aching and now that he thought about it, he understood that it had left him wanting more of it and her. The sensation had nearly destroyed the resolve he had to not take her virginity.
He remembered the feel of her soft lips and the taste of her sweet skin, and idly wondered how she would react to the mark he had left on her smooth neck. He recalled the feel of her bare breasts as he palmed them and molded his fingers around them. His enjoyment of finally feeling the soft flesh he had been groping for years and not being yelled at or hit for it. He only wished he had been able to get his hands into her jeans. He could practically still feel the shape of her round ass from all the times he had groped her.
Yusuke thought it was a good thing he had been unable to sleep or he would have missed out on what happened between him and Keiko. He had finally given into the passion, the desire he had been denying himself for so long. He had experienced pleasure, many forms of pleasure for the first time, something he realized was sorely lacking from his life.
It had been nice to feel her soft lips and gentle fingers on him when all his body was used to was the rough hands and feet of human males and demons fighting him. The feel of her soft warm body beneath him, her legs wrapped around his waist, was one he desperately wanted to feel again.
What would have happened if we weren't interrupted? How far would we have gone despite the fact that I had decided not to take her virginity then? He wondered.
Either way there was no denying now that he wanted to go all the way with Keiko. It had been a long time coming really. He had never felt the desire for sex before, only a slight desire when Keiko started growing in all the right places, but now he felt it strongly and only for her.
He had realized he had feelings for Keiko years ago. They had been friends since they were little after all, and she had been the only female that wasn't afraid of him no matter what his reputation had become or what people said about him. Still, he had never really thought about it, never considered putting names to his feelings, never thought about doing anything about it other then continuing as he had been: being around her, groping her to express himself, and teasing her. The only way he was comfortable dealing with his feelings for her.
Then again there was the time I asked her to marry me. Did she remember it? Did she take me seriously? He wondered.
Yusuke sighed before he went to the bathroom to cut his hair, and take a shower so he could take care of the raging hard on he still had before he tried to get some sleep before he went to work.
Keiko breathed heavily as she ran down the sidewalk. She was so embarrassed that she had barely remembered to fix her sweater and bra before she left Yusuke's house.
She couldn't believe Kuwabara had seen her in such a position! She couldn't believe that Yusuke had been able to get her into such a position! She couldn't believe that she had allowed herself to get into such a position!
She put her hands to her red cheeks, feeling the heat that was threatening to set her head on fire.
Keiko's body was still tingling and trembling and she could still feel the sensation if Yusuke's hands and lips on her as if they were actually still there. What was really making it hard for her to think, was the pulsing in between her legs. She remembered the feel of his hips grinding against hers, the feel of his hardness even through her jeans. She recalled moving her hips against his as she clung to him and she could not believe she had acted so, so…wanton!
She blushed all over again at the memory and ran faster. She just wanted to get home and hide in her room so she could try and think without feeling like everyone knew what she had just done and was watching her.
~YUYU~
Keiko sat on her bed brushing her damp hair. After making it home she had taken a shower to relax herself so she could try and think without what she had done overwhelming her.
She sighed lightly as she passed the brush through her moist locks, idly realizing that she had gone to see Yusuke for a reason and had completely forgotten why. She remembered how it had started. Her curiosity to see his demon form for the first time. He had looked so different and yet the same. His eyes, the power there, made him look older, more mature, and all that hair that had suddenly appeared. She loved it! The length and the wild thickness of it.
Then there was the strange black markings that graced his face as well as all of his upper body. They made him look wild and dangerous, and she had to suppress a shiver of desire at the mere thought of them. And his voice! It had been deeper as well and did something to her insides every time he spoke.
Remembering back Keiko noticed that he acted differently in that form. He had always been bold and confident but in his demon form he seemed to be all those as well as more relaxed and free.
Once again that day she thought of how Yusuke had done many firsts. He had flirted with her for the first time and given her her first kiss, their first kiss together, and it was great- along with every kiss afterward. She shivered as she remembered feeling his fangs against her tongue. She had really like that.
Keiko ran her fingers along the left side of her neck, blushing at the mark she knew was there, the mark that still throbbed. She had no idea there would be a mark from all the attention he gave her neck, but she supposed she shouldn't have been surprised with how long he had sucked at the spot.
She remembered the first time he had looked at her with desire, spoke to her in such a husky tone of voice, and the feel of his hand on her chest. She really had been surprised by how good it had felt since she hadn't felt any pleasure when he usually groped her. She also hadn't forgotten that she had desperately wanted him to help her get her sweater off so she could cool down, with the use of his warm yet cool hands.
Keiko closed her eyes as she remembered it all coming together. The feel of his hand on her bare breasts, his hips grinding against her, his lips hungrily kissing her, her hips bouncing against his, her fingers tangled in his hair, her hands moving along his bare shoulders and back, the sounds they made. The heightening sensations, her heated trembling body, the need to feel more of him, to feel more of what he was doing to her…
And then Kuwabara had come and ruined it all.
What would have happened if he hadn't come? How far would we have gone with no reason to stop? She wondered as she opened her eyes.
Keiko hadn't been thinking too coherently at the time but she knew she hadn't wanted to stop. She had been enjoying the way Yusuke made her feel and had wanted to feel more.
In that moment Keiko realized that she wanted Yusuke. She wanted to give him her virginity, had always wanted to. She had just never thought about it.
She knew she liked him, had known for years. She had first realized it when she thought he had died when he was hit by a car saving a child. She had just never outright said anything to him or even labeled the feelings in her own mind. It had been enough to know that she liked him, that he had been the only boy she had ever liked.
Keiko knew they needed to talk, but she needed to think some more.
Yusuke and Keiko did not see each other again until a week later when they and all their friends got together to hang out at the beach bordering on Genkai's property. They all had such a good relaxing time the last time they gathered there, that they decided to make it the spot for the majority of their get togethers. Unsurprisingly Keiko was embarrassed to even be around Kuwabara after what happened, and when he tried to tease her about it Yusuke gave him a look that spoke of endless pain, which shut him up before he had even started and left the others confused.
It was a nice day and everyone was dressed casually and comfortably. Keiko wore a pair of tan capris and a white button up long sleeve collar shirt with her long hair loose. Yusuke wore a pair of loose dark blue jeans, a white long sleeve pullover shirt with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, and his hair relaxed- hanging over his forehead and around his ears.
After spending time with the others Yusuke got up and walked down the beach to a secluded spot surrounded by large yet smooth socks. He climbed over the side closest to him to avoid the water, and settled down on the sand to watch the water rush toward the shore and recede back again.
It wasn't long, only minutes, before his Keiko joined him as he knew she would and sat silently next to him.
"How is school going for you?" Yusuke asked after a stretch of awkward silence.
"It's going well." Keiko answered softly as she continued to look out at the ocean.
The sounds of rushing and splashing water made a loud din around them, emphasizing the silence surrounding them. Neither one of them liked the awkward silence but both were trying to deal with the emotions of being alone with each other after what happened the last time they were together. Keiko couldn't stop blushing and was very aware of her own body. Yusuke was having a hard time keeping himself from groping her, knowing that after what they did it wouldn't have the same affect, at least not until they were once again comfortable in each other's presence.
Keiko knew that they needed to talk about what happened since things were awkward between them and wouldn't change until they did. Yusuke knew it as well but he wasn't the type to talk about his feelings, he was too uncomfortable with it. So, just as Keiko opened her mouth he casually threw out a different subject to get them away from the awkwardness and the possibility of talking about emotions.
"Do you wanna see where I lived in the Makai, and what the Makai itself looks like?" He asked as he gazed out at the water.
"Sure." Keiko answered. She wanted to see that part of his life just as she had with the Dark Tournament, and she also understood that he felt uneasy talking about their feelings so she let it go for now.
"When do you wanna go?" He asked as he looked over at her.
"Whenever you want." She replied swiftly.
Yusuke nodded. Pu? He called internally and instantly felt a curious shift in the back of his mind. Come Pu. He said with a gentle command in his tone, thinking now was as good a time as any to show Keiko where he had lived when he left her to train with his ancestor.
"How about now?" He said just as a shadow passed over them. He looked up as they got to their feet to see a large bird circle high above them before diving and carefully landing on the sand in front of them.
"Pu." Keiko said with a smile as she ran to the large blue phoenix demon and wrapped her arms around its long neck. "Pu." The phoenix demon chimed happily.
"Pu?" Yusuke said as he stood in front of the large bird and watched as it lowered its head to his level. "Can you take us to the closest rift in the barrier between the human and demon realm? It's time for us to visit the Makai." He said as he caressed his spirit beast's long ears.
"Pu." The large phoenix said in a light tone, and Yusuke could feel the agreement in his mind before it lowered its body to the ground.
Yusuke climbed on Pu's back and then helped Keiko on. Once she was settled behind him with her arms secured around his waist the spirit beast stood up. Pu stretched its wings then jumped, flapping its long wings, and took to the sky.
Luckily for them there was a rift in the middle of Genkai's property so Pu flew in that direction. When they were halfway there Yusuke transformed to his demon form midflight with a brief flash of light. He knew he would need his demon aura present to shield Keiko from the atmosphere of the demon realm.
"Stick close to me when we land." He said to her over his shoulder as he placed a hand over hers on his waist. "The air in the Makai is poisonous to humans, so I'll be using my energy to protect you."
"Okay." Keiko said with a nod against his back. "I will."
A ripple appeared ahead of them in the sky and the closer they got the easier it was to see, at least if you knew what to look for. Once they flew into it there was a ring of white light that surrounded a rippling darkness like lightening, then within one moment to the next they were through.
Keiko's eyes were wide as she took in the crimson sky and dark clouds, the occasional lightening off in the far distance, and the different terrain they passed over before they finally reached the place Yusuke was taking her. She easily made out the seemingly never ending expanses of light brown flat rock lands, and as they descended lower she saw that it lead to a cliff which in turn led to a city of smooth rock with high towers for buildings- the largest and highest of them immediately drawing her eye.
As they landed Yusuke planned on taking his Keiko to his house, Raizen's fortress, to hopefully continue what they had started a week ago.
~YUYU~
The pair settled in Yusuke's room after having greeted everyone, since they all still thought of him as their King despite how things were now done in the Makai, Keiko looking at the walls in fascination while Yusuke relaxed on his bed watching her.
The inside of the fortress was a forest green with walls that looked like the inside of a tree or what she imagined the inside of a stomach would look like, with large shiny black circle things that could be described as ulcers- if she went with the stomach theory- or black rocks that looked like obsidian. She was thinking the stomach theory was correct since she had caught glimpses of status of demons with large stomachs on their way up to the room.
Keiko had an idea of why they were in his bedroom and was nervous. She had been unable to ignore how very large and comfortable looking his bed had looked draped in what looked like white silk sheets that made it stand out in the green room. Not to mention last time they had just been kissing and it had escalated. This time she was sure she knew what was going to happen from the start.
"What exactly did we pass through to get here?" She asked to try and fill the tense silence, idly wondering how quickly they had gone from an awkward silence to a semi comfortable silence to a tense silence.
"It was a rift; a tear in the barrier. The Makai is an alternate dimension, the rift is a spatial distortion in the barrier that separates the demon and human realms." He answered nonchalantly.
Keiko smiled at his answer. Whereas most everyone thought he was a tough idiot she knew that he was smart, he just didn't like to show it. She took a breath to speak again but froze as she felt heat along her back and hands on her hips.
"Too much talking Keiko." Yusuke said quietly with hooded eyes as his hands moved from her hips to wrap around her stomach, pulling her back against him. He knew what he wanted, and he could tell she wanted it as well from her nervousness and body language alone. There would be no interruptions this time. Not unless war suddenly erupted and the powers that be came knocking on his door to fix it.
He suddenly smirked as he let her go only to reach up and grab on to both squishy breasts and squeezed.
Keiko gasped, her head shot up as her mouth opened to instinctively tell Yusuke off, only to have him swoop down and seal his lips to hers.
Yusuke took full advantage of Keiko's open mouth and slipped his tongue passed her lips to coax her shy tongue into playing with his, his hands gently squeezing and caressing her breasts through her shirt and bra. He loved that everything about her was soft. Her skin, her flesh, her hair, her touch- at least when she wasn't hitting him, but then he liked it when she got violent with him, and her voice- at least when she was not yelling at him, but then he liked it when she yelled at him too.
Keiko hummed softly before turning in his arms and wrapping her arms around his neck, her fingers immediately borrowing into his thick wild hair, her body shivering as his hands found their way under her shirt and against the skin of her back.
She gasped into his mouth as she felt his hands slide down to her butt and suddenly lift her up to his height. The next thing she knew he was sitting on his bed. She had not even had time to wrap her legs around his waist so she ended up straddling his lap instead.
Yusuke pulled off Keiko's shoes then kicked his off before settling his hands back on his girl's ass. He groaned into her mouth as he squeezed the soft flesh, feeling himself harden instantly. His fingers had been itching to do that for a week! Now he just needed to get pass the clothing separating his hand from her warm skin, but he was not in a hurry so he would be patient.
After all this was new territory for the both of them and she wasn't the only one who was nervous. This would be the first time for both of them, and he wasn't exactly sure what to do. Well, he knew what to do, but knowing and doing were two different things.
Relax Urameshi! Stop thinking so much. Just do what feels good and react to how Keiko responds like you did last time and you'll be fine. He told himself.
Keiko blushed at the guttural sound Yusuke made and the feel of his hands on her butt. She had always smacked him or punched him for grabbing her there, but now she found herself enjoying the feeling. She couldn't help shifting at the feel of his fingers, and blushed even harder as she brushed against his hardness. Since the last time they were in such a situation she had found herself very aware of what made him a male, and she was even more hyper aware now that she was with him and in his lap.
She broke their kiss, their breath painting each other's face in quick strokes as she rested her forehead against his and toyed with the neckline of his shirt nervously. She didn't know if she was nervous about what was happening or if she simply wanted his shirt to go.
Yusuke decided it was time to get rid of his shirt and leaned back from Keiko slightly to grab the neckline of his shirt. He ripped it open, tearing it down the middle, once again enjoying the shock that settled on her face before pulling it off and tossing it to the floor.
"Did you have to destroy your shirt?" Keiko asked quietly as she started at his chest, her eyes instantly drown to his markings.
"It got the job done, especially with all my hair." He said as he watched her.
He watched silently as she traced his ancient markings, leaving little heat trails behind that worked to heat his blood. He closed his eyes and laid back, her fingers following his movement, as the sensations quietly drove him mad with want.
He rested his hands on her thighs then slid them up to drip at her hips. Soon, however, he could no longer take the sensations and quickly switched their positions with a swift roll that brought him to rest on top of her.
Keiko barely had time to gasp before she found herself on her back with Yusuke hovering over her. She had been so focused on his markings that she was completely surprised at his move. Soft lips claimed hers in a rough hungry kiss, and she did her best to return it as she slipped an arm around his warm neck and placed a hand on his cheek. She experimentally traced his fangs with her tongue as she wrapped her legs around his waist, his long hair tickling her calves.
Yusuke rested his left forearm on the bed to support his weight and gripped Keiko's thigh with his right hand as he kissed her. He had almost been too focused on the feel of her tongue actually tracing his fangs that he was almost caught off guard by her legs wrapping around him. He happily took advantage of her move to rest himself fully on top of her, and moaned at her softness cushioning him.
Yes, he wanted more of this. More of her softness, more of her touch. He wanted to feel more of her skin, more pleasure. He let his hands roam her body. Fingers trailed on her thighs, her hips, and sides. Hands squeezed at the softness of her ass and breasts hoping it would help heighten her pleasure as he satisfied his need to touch her.
Keiko broke away from Yusuke's lips sighing and moaning at the feel of his hands moving all over her. Was it her imagination or did it feel better then it did the last time? No. It really did feel better, and already she was wanting more. She wanted him to make her feel the way he had before, before Kuwabara interrupted them.
"Yusuke." She breathed his name and shifted her hips beneath him hoping it would be enough to let him know what she wanted.
It was. She instantly felt him thrust his hips against hers as his lips moved to the left side of her neck, amazingly finding the exact spot he had marked a week ago, nibbling and licking at it.
Yusuke had been waiting for his Keiko to give him some sort of sign that she wanted more. Feeling her hips moving against his as she said his name in a breathy tone was more than enough to have him slowly thrusting his hips against hers in a simulation of what he would soon be doing to her.
His hand covered her right breast and squeezed in time with his thrusts as he suckled on her neck. Still, he wanted to feel more, more skin, more pleasure.
As he caressed her soft breast a thought came to him. He smirked against her neck, happy with trying out his sudden thought, and slowly began to unbutton her shirt.
Keiko moaned quietly and held Yusuke close as he moved against her, her head turned to give him better access to her neck. It felt so good, his touch felt so good, and the feel of his heavy body on her felt even better. She was getting hot and could feel a tingling sensation starting where his hips collided with hers.
Her shirt loosened and she glanced down to see his fingers undoing the buttons. She was fine with that since she was hot and besides that she wanted to feel his hands on her skin.
If only he could open my bra just as easily. Keiko blushed at her thought.
Part of her couldn't believe the thought had crossed her mind, but the rest of her wanted it to happen. She remembered clearly how it felt with his hand in her bra last time, the warm yet cool weight of his slightly rough hand.
Keiko let her legs slide away to rest at his sides and pushed her hips up against his to match his thrust. They moaned in unison before she felt him pull away.
Yusuke pushed away slightly from his girls body and pushed her shirt open, gazing at her white bra and stomach, before looking up to her face as he wondered how to get her bra off.
Turns out his shy nervous Keiko would handle that for him.
He watched as she sat up and he moved back on his knees to give her room. His eyes took in the sight of her pulling her shirt off and dropping it off the side of the bed then as she reached behind her. Within moments her bra fell loose and she pulled it away before tossing it to join her shirt.
Yusuke gazed at his Keiko as she sat topless in front of him. She was beautiful with her smooth pale skin, a crimson blush spreading from her face down her neck and to her chest. He reached out and placed a hand between her breasts then moved to cup and caress each mound of flesh before allowing his fingers to slowly trace around them and circle her nipples.
Keiko sat nervously in front of Yusuke after she removed her bra. It was taking all her courage to sit there and let him stare at her, and the longer he did nothing the more nervous she became. When she was just on the verge of covering herself he reached out and touched her.
She shivered and her breath came quicker at the feel of his hands and fingers moving on her. He moved over her chest as if he had never touched them before, but she guessed it was because he had never seen them uncovered before.
Still, the way he touched her and stared at her made her feel beautiful. She knew she was pretty and attractive. Guys had approached her while Yusuke was gone, but she hadn't been interested in them. Yusuke had been the only one to make her feel like a woman, to make her feel desirable. The others had only wanted her because she was nice and smart. She would have felt pressure to always put on a happy face and be calm and sweet, but with Yusuke she could be herself. She could have an attitude, yell at him, hit him and he wouldn't mind. She was sure that he would like her more for it.
And that is why I love him. Keiko thought quietly, confessing it to herself for the first time.
It was why she had taken care of him when his body had been without his spirit, why she had braved a raging fire to save his body, why she had given him her first kiss to bring him back to his body permanently, why she had watched over his unconscious form during the Dark Tournament after his training, and why she had waited for him when he left for the demon realm.
She had done all those things because she had grown to love him, and because she knew with him she could be herself without him judging her or trying to change her.
Keiko brought her hands up to caress Yusuke's face, her fingers tracing the markings on his face as his eyes moved up to hers. His brown eyes, already lit with his power making him look older, glowed with his desire, desire for her. His breath washed over her hands as it passed quickly through his parted lips, his hands still moving over her breasts.
She pulled his face toward hers and brought her lips to his.
Yusuke leaned forward into the kiss, using his body to make her lay back as he followed, bringing their chests together. He moaned and swallowed her gasp at the feel of skin to skin contact. Her breasts felt so soft against his chest, so warm, that he could not resist rubbing against them.
It was not enough. He needed to feel her softness in his hands.
He brought up a hand and latched on to one of her breasts with a squeeze that brought a moan from Keiko. He repeated the action again and again until she was shifting and squirming beneath him.
Her movements were creating a friction that brought a similar pleasure to when he was thrusting his hips against hers earlier. He wanted to bring that sensation back, wanted to feel her hips moving against his, feel her clutching at him, feel her wrapped around him. He kissed her harder and ground his hips against hers causing her body to shudder and her hips to bounce up against his.
Keiko moaned and slipped her arms around Yusuke's neck as he began to thrust and grind his hips against hers.
"Yu…Yusuke." She stuttered as she broke their kiss, and bounced her hips against his, the tingling feeling coming back into her body.
The lovers lost themselves in the pleasurable vibes. Breaths came quick, their hips constantly in motion as their hands glided along each other's body caressing, squeezing, and gripping at one another. Despite the building pleasure both lovers eventually became frustrated with the thrusting and grinding that was giving them pleasure but getting them nowhere.
Yusuke growled in frustration and rolled away from Keiko, easily breaking her hold on him, and began to remove his pants. He needed more. He felt like his body was on fire from the inside he was so hot. His body was screaming at him for more. He needed more. Needed his Keiko.
He pushed his jeans down along with his boxers and sighed as he finally freed himself from the constricting clothing. He kicked the bunched up clothing to the end of the bed, along with his socks, and turned to his quiet girl.
Keiko was confused at why Yusuke had pulled away from her until she looked over and saw him undoing his jeans. Her already flushed face darkened and she looked away. She wanted him but that didn't mean she wasn't nervous. She definitely wasn't brave enough to watch him take his pants off like she had with his shirt, especially since she had no idea if he was removing his underwear as well. Although, she was very tempted to look if only to see if the black markings graced his legs as well.
She took a small breath and distracted herself with unbuttoning and unzipping her capris only to watch Yusuke's hand cover hers, stopping her movements. She felt her face heat up more as he began to move in front of her, and quickly closed her eyes and bit her lip.
Yusuke smiled as he watched her close her eyes against his nakedness. His shy Keiko. It only made him want her more, and as he settled between her legs he wondered how much he would want her when she was being violent with him. He shook off the thought and began to pull her pants and panties off; for some reason he couldn't explain he wanted to be the one to remove those for her.
After tossing the clothing aside he sat for a moment gazing at Keiko. It was the first time he had seen her naked after all, and she was beautiful with curves in all the right places. Once he had gazed his fill he moved to lay on top of her and sucked in a sharp breath as he felt his stiff length press against the warmth and wetness between her legs. His hips automatically began to move, rubbing himself against her warm wetness, his lips moving to claim hers in a heated kiss as his hand settled on the left side of her neck.
As Keiko lay there with her eyes closed, completely naked, she fought not to squirm or cover herself up. It was nerve wrecking and embarrassing. No one had seen her naked since she was an infant, and even then it was only her parents. What did he think? Did he like the way she looked? Did he hate her appearance? Did he…
Her thought trailed off as she felt Yusuke's body come to rest on hers and she gasped at the feel of hot hardness between her legs. She was shocked at how hot he felt but that was nothing to the feel of his length moving against her. She only had enough time to gasp before his lips found hers. As their lips and tongues moved together she slipped her arms around his back, his long hair tickling her arms.
Yusuke heard and felt Keiko moan into his mouth and felt her left leg curl around his lower back as she rolled her hips against his. He could not help the deep groan that escaped his throat at her move.
It was time. He knew it, but as good as their actions felt, he was nervous. What if he didn't do it right? What if he hurt her in a way he wasn't supposed to? What if he could not satisfy his girl?! The doubts plagued him even as his body rubbed and ground itself against Keiko, but then…he suddenly knew.
He knew exactly what to do as if he had always known, and he realized that the knowledge was flowing through his blood, in his genes from the demon he considered his father, and he understood it was how he had been able to kiss Keiko so well a week ago when he hadn't known how. It was instinct; demon instinct. The knowledge had come to him and he had acted as if he had always known how, just as he would now.
Yusuke moved his hand, sliding it from her neck down over her breast and side and to her hip. He slipped his hand between their bodies, took himself in hand, and positioned himself to enter her body.
Keiko hummed at the electric sensations coursing through her, her arms and hands moving all over Yusuke as her body trembled and arched against him. But then she stiffened at the feel of his hardness pushing into her, and her hands moved over his shoulders and fisted his hair in her nervousness. She knew this was where it was supposed to hurt and she could not help being fearful of it.
Yusuke broke away from their kiss and slid his lips back to her right ear as his hand came to rest on her left hip.
"Relax Keiko. It won't hurt for long. I promise. You know I always keep my promises, right?" She heard his deep voice rumble in her ear, making her shiver.
"Right." She answered softly and tried her best to relax because he did always keep his promises to her.
Yusuke felt her body relax and he continued to push into her, his breath coming in pants at the feel of her snug moist warmth around his aching hardness. It felt incredible. The pleasure his Keiko gave him was so much better then fighting. Better then the satisfaction of winning against a strong opponent.
With a final hard push he was sheathed inside her, but he cringed at the pained cry that flew from her lips at his action. He was used to causing pain, but not to his Keiko. He stayed still but tried to distract her from the pain by kissing and suckling her neck and rubbing her hip. She was so tensed up and he was sure that was not helping her, so he hoped his actions helped her relax.
Gradually her tensed body began to relax and he felt her slowly shifting her hips, her insides clenching around him. He moaned and thrust his hips against hers, amazing himself at the feel of sliding a little further inside her.
Keiko bit her lip hard at the sharp pain, nearly drawing blood. She didn't know it would hurt that much, but at least Yusuke wasn't moving which would definitely make it worse. In fact, what he was doing was helping to distract her.
She bit her lip even harder to hold back her tears and tried to relax through the pain. She focused on the feel of his lips on her neck and his hands on her hip. When the pain faded to a dull stinging she slowly shifted her hips, wanting to see if the movement would cause more pain.
It didn't. Instead she felt uncomfortably full, but then she heard him moan and felt him thrust into her which caused a feeling akin to the pleasure she had been feeling before. She shifted again and pushed her hips up slightly hoping he would understand that she was ready to continue without having to say so.
Yusuke understood her silent request.
He started slow, his hips moving back and forth, his length slowly sliding in and out of her snug warmth, both of them getting used to the newness of the feel, of the pleasure that was produced. Their lips found each other and locked into slow sensual kisses, adding to the slowly building heat between them, the building pleasure. Small soft hands caressed broad shoulders and fisted long wild locks as large slightly rough hands palmed and squeezed soft breasts and pinched hard nipples.
Keiko moaned into Yusuke's mouth, arching her back as her right leg joined her left around his lower back. She almost couldn't believe that this was happening, that she was actually making love with Yusuke. The pain was completely gone, and in its place was pleasure. It felt so good, so unbelievable, so amazing. The feel of him moving in and out of her, sliding against the inside of her, was something she couldn't describe.
Yusuke could barely think for the feel of his Keiko's legs wrapped tight around him. He had always enjoyed the feel of groping her breasts and ass, but he was positive that sex with his Keiko was so much better. In fact, he was sure that it had just become his favorite activity. He was already addicted to the feel of her inner walls clenching around him, the feel of her heat, and the feel of her wetness. It all felt so good that he wanted, needed to feel more.
He pulled his lips away from hers and planted kisses on the right side of her neck as his left hand gripped her thigh and his hips drove into hers harder. He listened as Keiko cried out but this sound, he could tell, was not of pain but of pleasure. A stinging pain suddenly formed in his back as nails clawed across his skin, and he sank his fangs lightly into her neck with a groan as he picked up his pace, enjoying the light pain she inflicted on him.
Keiko was passed the point of coherent thought. All she was aware of was Yusuke's actions and the way they made her feel. He had such a firm hold on her with both his hand and his mouth, and his thrusts were so fast and hard that all she could do was moan and pant for air. Her legs slid away from his back and she could not help noticing that her pleasure increased with the added room he gained from her moving her legs away from him, so she automatically spread her legs, her back arching instantly at the added pleasure.
Yusuke groaned before kissing Keiko as he felt her spread her legs. He had felt himself slide deeper into her as he thrust and actually hit the end of her. He didn't think what they were doing could feel any better, but her last move proved him wrong. He'd never been so happy to be wrong.
Still, he wanted to feel that sensation of hitting inside her again. It felt good and it obviously didn't hurt her. He kissed her deeply once more before pulling away and getting to his knees. He grabbed onto her hips and held them up as he pounded into her hard and fast. His eyes rolled back in his head and his head fell back as he listened to his girl moan.
Keiko moaned as her hands searched blindly for some part of Yusuke to hold on to. Her fingers brushed across his hands on her hips, and her hands gripped onto them like a life line. Her hold on him connected her to reality as her pleasure mounted. It felt so good, so stimulating, that all she could grasp was the knowledge that she wanted it to continue.
The fact that he was being a little rough with her never entered her mind, neither did the fact that she had always thought she wouldn't like that kind of handling of her body. All she knew was that she enjoyed it. She enjoyed his bruising grip on her hips, his hard thrusts that felt so good they bordered on pain, and his quick pace that was pass anything a human could achieve.
Keiko squirmed in Yusuke's grip as her pleasure continued to escalate. Her moans turned to cries, the sounds getting louder as the tension in her body began to overflow. The tingling between her legs had long since become a constant throb of pleasure that was threating to consume her.
The heat and throbbing continued to build, fanned by Yusuke's inhuman speed like a fire being tended, until the tension broke. Keiko stiffened unconsciously and screamed as her back arched as much as it could while she was being held. Her vision went white behind her closed eyes and all she could focus on was her grip on Yusuke's hands and the pleasure shooting all over her body from her core.
Yusuke listened to his Keiko scream her pleasure and opened his eyes to watch the same pleasure spread across her flushed face. Even so, he did not stop his movements. He continued, riding out her pleasure as he sought his own. He gritted his teeth and once again picked up his speed, pounding into her so fast that his hips were a blur.
He could feel it. The tension, the tightening in his lower abdomen. He was so close and Keiko's release had only brought him closer to the breaking point. The feel of her snug inner walls rhythmically clenching around him, the sight of her red face, and her breasts bouncing around were all working to push him over the edge he was willingly moving toward.
Releasing Keiko's hips he covered her body once again as his lips found hers, his movements never ceasing. He could tell that her body was already working toward another release just by the grip she had on him as her arms made their way around his neck.
He broke the kiss, pulling away from her swollen lips to pant against her neck. The sound of her soft moans and hitched breathing, even the sound of their skin slapping together drove him wild as the tightening inside him continued.
Keiko pulled on his hair as she cried out her second release, and that was just what Yusuke needed to tumble over the edge. His spine stiffened and he released a loud yell that sounded like a cross between a growl and a roar as his hips jerked at his inhuman speed in his release. His eyes rolled behind his clenched eyelids at the intense pleasure flooding his body and mind. It was so stunning that all thought was wiped from his mind.
Keiko's back arched and he wrapped an arm around her to keep their bodies connected as much as possible as their pleasure continued.
When it subsided they both collapsed, Keiko on the bed and Yusuke on top of her, trembling and shuddering, their breath coming in quick puffs across each other's neck as their bodies calmed down.
Yusuke rolled away from Keiko, pulling out of her still clenching body, once his breathing was somewhat normal and wrapped his right arm around her waist.
Minutes later both lovers were fast asleep, their bodies and minds exhausted from their first time actions.
~YUYU~
Keiko woke slowly to find herself resting on her left side covered in one of the white sheets that had been on Yusuke's bed. After a few moments of blinking to wake herself up more she felt a thick warm arm wrapped around her waist and the body attached to it pressed up against her back.
"Sleep well?" Came the deep voice of Yusuke and she could tell by that alone that he was still in his demon form. That fact reminded her that he needed to be that way to keep her from succumbing to the poison in the air. Not that she minded. She was very fond of his demon form.
"I did." She answered softly as her eyes slowly drifted around the room.
"Are you feeling okay?" Yusuke asked quietly.
"I'm fine if a bit sore, but I don't mind the ache." Keiko answered with blush.
"Good." He replied before pulling his arm away and shifting a bit under the sheet behind him before placing a small black box on the bed in front of her, and wrapping his arm back around her waist.
Keiko looked at the little box curiously as she wondered what it contained. Staring at it isn't going to tell me what's in it. She thought as she grabbed it and opened the box only to gasp in shock at what she saw.
Inside on a bed of black velvet was a simple yet beautiful gold ring, a diamond resting in the center with garnet gemstones resting on either side of it.
"I meant it when I asked you to marry me." Yusuke stated quietly as he looked at the ring over her shoulder.
"Well! Are you gonna put it on or what?" He asked after nearly a minute of silence and no movement. He listened as his girl laughed and watched as she picked up the ring and slipped it on her ring finger.
Keiko turned around and kissed Yusuke for all she was worth as she wrapped a leg over his hip, determined to show him, beyond putting on his ring, that she accepted his proposal.
Author's Note: I hope this flowed with the previous chapter. It has been a while since I've read or written anything for this fandom. Still, while writing this I had an idea for another story so please check out my profile for more on the story to come if you're interested.
