Shattering Events Pt. 1 (Keiko & Yomi, Yuyu Hakusho #15)
Title: Shattering Events Pt.1
Author: Aoshis_toy
Fandom: Yuyu Hakusho
Pairing: Keiko/Yomi
Rating: R
Prompt: #15 Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from Yuyu Hakusho or the characters...
Summary: A chain of events changes the lives of many...
She wasn’t sure how long she laid there before being roughly woken up. She wasn’t even sure how she’d gotten there. Keiko could remember getting up and heading for school this morning. Having met Yusuke for an early breakfast, he’d walked her halfway. It hadn’t been that far but he’d had to head into work. It was their usual Friday routine. They’d have breakfast together before she went into class. They had a small apartment on the north side of town. Just a simple one room home, big enough for the two of them. Her parents hadn’t been too happy about them moving in together yet without being married. Yusuke had wanted to tie the knot but Keiko wanted a nice wedding. So it was decided that they’d save up the money. Only a few months and they were barely making ends meet but Keiko was content for now. She was able to attend college while Yusuke took care of her financially. Her mother had told her to make Yusuke sleep on the couch but the boy wouldn’t have it. The sex was also pleasant in her opinion. It wasn’t earth moving like Shizuru had described but she enjoyed it. She wasn’t sure what all the fuss was about really. Yusuke’s touch turned her on and she kind of liked it when he was doing his thing. It usually didn’t last long but she didn’t mind.
The walk had been like any other normal day. She’d been about to turn the last corner and something had caused a stinging sensation in her neck. Reaching up she didn’t feel anything or come back with a squashed bug. Before she could ponder the event, her eyes had started to blur. Along with the sudden feeling of falling. Screams did nothing to ease the ache in her temple. The sounds made her stomach pitch in fear and revulsion. The strong scent of blood left the coppery aroma around her. Opening her eyes she wasn’t sure if she wanted to wake up. It had to be a bad dream, a really horrid nightmare. At least twenty more women were chained around her. They weren’t in a room but a large courtyard. Poles were stuck into the hard ground. Every female was like herself, feet chained to the spikes. There was enough slack to enable a little moving room.
Seeing the consumers walking around she knew where she was. Every last person walking around was a youkai. They had to be in the Makai and no longer in her own realm. Off to the right was a line of stands and vendors, all trying to sell their goods. A few guards were roaming around the small section where she was being held. Keeping an eye on them, while watching their surroundings. A fat youkai that reminded her of a beetle was standing near one of the girls. It was a girl she recognized from her school. The man pried her mouth open, his grubby fingers pulling the girl’s tongue out. What the fuck did he think she was a horse? When he was done there his hands roamed down the female’s chest, squeezing the large breasts. Keiko cringed when the girl began to cry.
“Don’t watch,” The older woman beside her spoke. She looked to be in her late twenties. The long black hair hung limply around her bruised face. The dress she wore was torn at the sides with several large stains. Keiko felt her gut twist at her next words. “This is some kind of black market for monsters. I’ve been here a month and I wish I were dead. Those men come, pay the owner for our time. It’s never pleasant and always painful. They pick which girl they want, do their thing and leave.”
Keiko heard the other girl’s cry of pain as the man hit her for no reason. The girl was already laying there too scared to move. The large man kept hitting her across the face without any real purpose than to cause pain. Anger filled her as the pants were pulled down exposing a very wide, flat and hairy ass to the world. Not being able to take anymore she lowered her head. Brown eyes examined the chain on her ankle. There was no way for her get loose without the key or cutting her foot off. The scream of pain was drowned out by the man’s moans of pleasure. It brought tears to her ears hearing the vile sounds.
She pushed down the fear as voices came her way. Two men were debating and pointing straight at her. Where the hell was Yusuke? Didn’t he realize she was missing? There was no mistaking who they were discussing as the taller one’s eyes landed on her legs. No, she wasn’t about to let herself be raped. She scanned the area and not wanting to believe it. All the women here looked defeated and lost. They’d have to kill her before she was raped. If she had to guess the owner was some type of ice youkai and the other one was a snake. Beady black eyes roamed over her as if she were a five star meal. Panic settled deep in her gut knowing what he was planning.
The owner nodded and took some type of payment. Keiko stood up as the other one approached. The gleam in his eyes made bile rise in her parched throat. The woman beside her was praying as the man came closer. The man’s hand went for the belt around his waist. It came off in a fluid motion. Thankfully the pants remained on but Keiko wasn’t sure if that was a good sign. A forked tongue licked thin lips as he stopped in front of her.
Pain filled her as he brought the thick leather down. It tore across her covered chest, making her hit the pole. Anger made her lash out her hand connecting with his boney jaw. He hissed at the blow and brought the belt down again this time it landed across her bare arm. The pain made her scream in outrage. The fucker planned on beating her before who knew what else. Was that what they’d been haggling over? Just how much damage he was allowed to do to her. “You Jerk!”
The man howled in pain as her free foot connected with his groin. Not caring that she was drawing attention from not only the guards but those walking about. The snake youkai dropped the belt near his own feet, scrawny fingers going to cover his injured privates. As the owner came out of his tent, she slammed her knee into the man’s face. The sound of breaking cartilage made her happy for a few seconds. The threat of her death escaping his pinched mouth made her reach for the discarded belt. Twisting the edges around her hands she felt elated as it wrapped around his scrawny neck. She’d see who ended up dead or beaten.
“Father?” Shura noticed his father had stopped near the large display of humans. He frowned seeing so many females tied up. His father was paying attention to the fighting taking place across the way. A small human girl was on the man’s back. Two guards were trying to pull her off the man. One of the large guards snatched the girl by her long hair. A scream pierced the air as she released the snake youkai. Being dragged off she began to fight against the two trying to contain her. The leather piece in her right hand was brought around to slap the man across the face.
“Stay here Shura.” Yomi frowned as he concentrated on the display. He’d brought his son to the black market in order to find a suitable weapon. It was the closest place to come from where they were now staying. Their home was nothing more than a small one-story structure. It had two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom. Even though he had the financial means for something greater, he wanted it simple. He was trying to teach his son some valuable lessons. Another couple months and the next tournament would be taking place. The home was out in the open, the land unoccupied and quiet. Plenty of room for them to train. They’d been about to leave when he’d couldn’t ignore the girl’s outraged cry. He knew of the illegal purchases but wouldn’t waste his time getting involved. If he were to stop it here, they’d only find another place. Enki spoke of causing no mischief in the Ningenkai but the rules were broken daily. The man didn’t have the backbone to enforce his own laws.
The snake youkai was panting on the ground from an abused windpipe. It was taking both men to hold the girl still. It was rare to find a human that didn’t stink of fear. There was no fear in her scent, only anger and anxiety. The other human females were either crying or too scared to move. There was no fire in them, only the stench of defeat. The girl swore as the snake youkai began crawling over towards her. Pathetic that it would take two large guards to contain her long enough for the man to have his sick pleasure.
Keiko gasped when she realized she was stuck. A hand was fisted in her hair keeping her head immobile. It was painful but she willed the tears to remain unshed. Both arms were twisted behind her back, she was sure they’d snap in half soon. The bloody man sneered as he grabbed the belt. Anger filled her as he laughed at her predicament. Clearing her throat she hawked up a large amount of spit. It hit the man in the face giving her the turn to smile, “Yeah laugh. I’m not the one that just got his ass beat.”
The man went for the spit clinging to his cheek. With a snarl he wiped the slobber off. Keiko refused to close her eyes as he lifted the belt. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing her cower. The belt made a hissing sound as it arched through the air. Her breath caught when it never landed. A large man was suddenly standing next to the snake. The grip held upon his hand made the man hiss in pain but the leather fell to the ground. She was almost thankful until the owner came back out.
“Lord Yomi, what a pleasant surprise.” The greedy man came running up to the blind man. Why had he stopped the girl’s punishment. She was just like any of the others, she’d learn her place soon enough. She’d caused more trouble than any of the others but that would all change. He’d make sure of it. “Might I ask what you are in need of?”
“How much for the girl?” He was shocked to hear himself say it. He almost laughed at how her heart began to race. It wasn’t of fear but something entirely different. A mixture of emotions rolled off of her. He should just let them do as they pleased. She was nothing more than just another human female. Many had experienced the same fate before her, many more would follow. He could feel her eyes on him, she was actually inspecting him. He wasn’t sure what he’d do with her but he’d figure that out later.
“Well, if I let you have her now. You’d have to cover this gentleman’s refund and then of course the regular fees. Are you sure you want this one? We have many others that might suit your taste.” In truth the owner didn’t want the man taking the girl. She was very appealing to the eye and would bring in a fortune. The wild spirit would beckon men to try and tame it. That wouldn’t be of any use to him if the girl was worn out from him rutting with her. He’d heard enough about the former king to know the girl would be useless after he got through with her.
“Gentleman my lily white ass. Let this one try, I won’t mind kicking his ass too.” Keiko snorted at the stupid youkai. They were all pathetic and disgusting. She hissed in pain as her arm was pushed up. As much as she was thankful this one had interfered she still wasn’t willing to lay down on her back. She wasn’t a whore or trash for them to use. He was better looking, very appealing to the eyes. No doubt he’d have no problem raping her. As fast as he’d appeared and moved, he had to be strong. Perhaps one of the S class youkai she’d heard Yusuke and the others talk about. S class or E class she wasn’t going to cower down to him.
“I didn’t say how much to rent her, I said how much for her. I will pay for her outright.” Yomi tried to suppress the smile as she glared at him. Kick his ass indeed, how charming. No doubt she’d fight him until the very end. Would be a shame to leave her here. To have that spark slowly doused by the brutality of horny youkai. He hadn’t planned on purchasing anything other than a weapon for Shura and some supplies.
“Lord Yomi, I can’t sell her to you. I know you can’t see sir but the girl is beautiful. With that face and body coupled with her spirit, she’ll bring in a huge profit. I don’t think I can allow you to take her with you, not at any price.” The man stammered but he didn’t want to sell the girl.
“Very well, you can either sell her to me at a fair price. Or I can kill you and take her with me for free. The choice is yours, I suggest you choose wisely my patience wears thin.” Yomi tensed as the guards around the area took a step back. None of them were going to intercede on the greedy man’s behalf. They weren’t foolish enough to step up to him.
Keiko lifted her gaze to the man’s closed lids. So he was blind, figures! To test the theory, she stuck her tongue out at him. His head turned back in her direction and she frowned. Blind her ass, a small smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. The other man sighed and ordered the guards to release her and undo the chains.
Yomi walked up to the girl. As soon as he paid for her, she was officially his. As long as she remained in the Makai, she belonged to him. He’d have to explain to his son but that was the easy part. It was making sure the girl wouldn’t cause him too much trouble. Leaning over he got within an inch of her still form. Speaking loud enough for her to hear he made sure she understood him clearly. “I have just purchased you. Do not make me regret it. I am feared for a reason unlike the pathetic trash that tried to rape you. I could snap your neck before you had time to blink. You should count yourself lucky that I have done so. Regardless of your temper and resolve, if I wouldn’t have intervened you would have soon found yourself playing the whore for countless men. I will have no qualms of bringing you back. You can either play the part of devoted mistress or get back on the chain. Displease me and I will toss you to the wolves. Piss me off and I will simply kill you. Do not try to run either, I’ll have caught you before you’ve ran a yard. Then you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?”
“Crystal.” Keiko saw he proved his point by suddenly appearing at the front of the tent. He had to be as fast as Yusuke if not more so. The guards were all looking away, she could see the fear in their eyes. The man had called him Lord Yomi, which meant he was respected. Unlike with humans, youkai respected power and strength. Just what kind of man had purchased her. Looking down she saw the other girl from her school finally pulling herself off the ground. Blood ran down her thighs as she leaned against the pool. Had she been saved their fate or just been sold into something worse?
Every tiny noise made her jump, her nerves on edge. They’d been so all day as she waited for the man to come back. They’d made it to the small wooden home shortly after noon the next day. Keiko was just glad that he’d carried her instead of forcing her to walk. She’d been surprised to see the young boy walking up to the man. Just as shock as he’d been to see her. Yomi had left her with one warning as he deposited her on the doorstep. If he came back to find her gone, he’d kill her when he caught up to her. She wasn’t an idiot and witnessed first hand how fast he was. Not to mention he seemed to have acute smell and hearing. What would take her half a day of running to cover, he’d cross it in under five minutes.
The only hope she had was that Yusuke or one of the others would find her. She had no means of escape. If she made it far without getting killed by some other youkai then Yomi would catch her in no time. She really had no means of fighting him either. The most she could hope for was to survive, to stay alive. At least she wasn’t chained to the pole any longer. She’d been spared that fate while the other women were being cruelly used. Not wanting to dwell on it, she looked out the window. The Makai sky was so much different than back home. Night had already fallen leaving her alone. The man had been kind enough to pick her up some more clothing. She’d already washed and saw to her needs as she paced the small room. She just wanted to know what the man expected of her. ‘Play the part of devoted mistress.’ Would he expect her to sleep with him?
Would it be enough that she’d already cleaned up his pigsty of a home? He hadn’t told her to but there was no way she was staying in such filth, not even for one night. The boy must jump straight into bed without showering after sweating. The sheets had reeked worse than gym socks. The home was rather nice but had needed a good cleaning. Not having anything else to occupy her time with she’d done so. Now she was exhausted but anxiety kept her awake.
Climbing into the large bed she assumed was his, she hugged her knees. It was too hard to fall asleep in the strange place. So many different sounds and noises. Like that, was that footsteps? Hearing the boy bidding his father goodnight almost made Keiko jump out of the bed and hide. They were back, what would happen now? Minutes passed until she heard the sound of running water. She thought to ask them how he got electricity this far away from any cities.
Yomi knew the girl was awake even as she laid there trying to remain still. He wasn’t shocked that she was still here. She didn’t appear to be stupid or ignorant. What shocked him to be able to walk in without stepping over Shura’s belongings. While he was training the boy to be a fighter, he was still a child. The smell in the place was different also, cleaner and more pleasant. Some of it was coming directly from the girl. Now that she’d washed and cleaned that stench of the market off her, he could smell the scent that was all her. It was close to that of vanilla with a muskier tone to it. As it filled his nostrils his groin reacted. It hadn’t been long since he’d had his last female but his body sprang to life, anxious at the prospect.
The towel was tossed over the chair as he made his way over to the bed. She stiffened and her heart began to pound. Now she was finally getting scared but it was more from the unknown. Keiko felt her mouth go dry at the sight. The man was huge in every way, starting at the broad shoulders, thick muscular torso, even his thighs were nice and round. There probably wasn’t an ounce of fat on the man. She didn’t want to look at the extra appendage so naturally her eyes strayed right to it. Now she began to panic, hell no! There was no way he was getting near her with that thing. It was already standing erect and jutted away from his smooth stomach. Groaning she couldn’t help but back up. The wooden headboard let her know she was as far as she could go. He didn’t seem too happy that she was backing away from him. “What the hell are you, a horse youkai?”
“Get undressed, I refuse to rub up against cloth. I prefer the contact of skin.” Yomi could smell her fear finally. She was a human but she’d get accommodated in time. Instead of screaming hysterically the girl sighed and was soon heard removing her clothes. He didn’t like forcing a woman but had no qualms about doing so. She should be thankful he’d be the only one taking her. “Lay down when you are done. I’ll try to see that you enjoy it as well.”
Keiko didn’t want to snort and piss him off. She prayed that Yusuke would soon come crashing through that door any second to come save her. The bed was comfortable enough easing some of the tension from her back. The pillow cradled her head as she laid in the middle upon her back. She was still curious how the man moved around so well being blind. While running here she’d been sure they’d run straight into the trees but the man had dodged everyone as if he could see. The large calloused hands pushed her legs apart. The mattress creaked under the heavy weight. Unable to watch what he was doing, her lids closed.
Yomi decided to let her deal with it the way she wanted. As long as she didn’t fight him or start crying and shrieking. The heavy scent of her womanhood assaulted his nose as he buried his head. The girl stiffened as his fingers found the twin folds. The state of her arousal wouldn’t work. She’d have to be extremely wet in order for him to enter her without causing pain. He’d never fucked a human before but he doubted it would be any different than a youkai female. His tongue slid across the dry lips making her gasp.
Keiko almost moaned when something hot and wet found her small jewel. It collided with the nerve in haste, rubbing in vigorous circles. The exotic motion was stirring the heat in her belly. The man seemed to focus on that one spot while his fingers rubbed along the parted folds. A mortified blush crept along her cheeks as the moisture began to collect between her thighs. The man was getting her excited sexually and there was nothing she could do to stop him. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to at this point. The mouth had latched onto the small nerve, the tongue still torturing her.
He added a finger inside as he smelt her arousal finally become strong enough. The walls squeezed the single digit as he pushed it all the way up. She moaned giving into the pleasure. A tiny hand fisted in his hair as he suckled on the small clit. It made him wonder what type of life had she left back in the Ningenkai. While she was extremely tight she was no virgin. Had there been a male in her life? His cock jerked against the mattress as the small hips left the bed. Smirking he lifted his mouth while adding another finger. The girl pushed up further while pushing his head down. A satisfied moan escape her once his mouth was back upon the wet mound.
Keiko was sure she was going to pass out from the sensation. Yusuke had gone down on her before but it hadn’t felt like this. A foreign knot was building in the pit of her core. She could feel her muscles tightening in anticipation but for what? The large fingers were pumping into her tunnel, the friction adding to the sweet torture of his mouth. Something undeniable was about to happen and she wanted it to. Her back arched as he forced a third finger inside the already stuffed hole. The tip of his tongue started flickering over her aching clit in a stabbing motion. The tension reached a high and her hands tightened in the thick raven locks. Her scream filled the room as it finally snapped. The intense spasms crashed over her in waves.
Yomi stretched the fingers as the girl was completely lost in the orgasm. The walls clenched around the digits making the frail body shake. His tongue shifted to the small opening. The thick fluid was sweet and addictive as he licked the swollen folds. The whimpering sound was driving his own lusts to new heights. Pulling his hand away finally, he made sure to clean the drenched fingers. The girl didn’t move as he climbed up her body. The thighs parted on their own as he positioned himself. His head rubbed against the little opening. If she was that tight around his fingers he couldn’t wait to feel himself embedded deep inside her pussy.
The feeling of him pressing against her entrance brought Keiko back down. Her hands immediately went to the hard chest hovering over her. There was no possible way for her to shove him off. Her head rolled back as the feeling of being filled consumed her. The stretching pain drove all other thoughts from her mind. He had to be splitting her in half with that thing. His face seemed tense, lines appearing above his brow. It wasn’t too painful but the friction was burning.
He felt her tense beneath him but he couldn’t stop. His one free hand was holding the girl’s tiny waist still to make things easier. It had to be painful, simply because he was having to force himself inside the tight passage. Once he had over half embedded he gave her a few minutes to get use to the intrusion. His member twitched impatiently as she groaned. The tiny nails were drawing blood from his shoulders. The pain made him want to drive into the wet passage.
Keiko didn’t think she could handle it but the man began moving within her. Every nerve seemed to be located between her legs as he set up a slow but steady pace. The burning sensation was almost gone leaving a pleasant friction. It was like when her and Yusuke were intimate but twice as sensitive. She couldn’t help but moan as the thick cock stroked her inner walls. She knew it the moment he pushed deeper, “Oh, oh gods yes.”
He felt the untried muscles part as he drove deeper with each thrust. With each stroke he got her to accept a little more. His mind registered how the nails latched on but she didn’t ask him to stop. Instead the thighs that had been hugging his waist parted. The girl was trying to position her legs wide enabling him to sink the rest of his cock into the moist hole. He reached for the left leg, pushing the knee out and up. Finally his sac was able to brush against her soft ass leaving only an inch of his shaft unwrapped. She was so tight he felt his control about to snap.
Keiko was sure he was impaling her stomach as he pushed deeper. Guilt rushed over her as she arched up towards the cock. He pulled all the way out leaving only the enlarged tip. The sense of loss made her seek the length out to fill the void. He had one legged trapped in his grip which left her only one to hold her weight upon. Letting go of the hard chest she’d been clawing at, the palms hit the bed. Using her hands as leverage she pushed her hips up forcing some of the rod back inside.
He groaned as she impatiently impaled herself. She was asking to be fucked into the mattress without mercy. Taking a relaxing breath, he allowed himself to enjoy what she was doing. While she was only able to lift up high enough to get a few inches in she was doing so in wild abandon. Her hips never hit the soft mattress again. She was riding his cock the best she could in her position. His nose picked up the scent of her essence coating his shaft. He could also feel the moisture getting thicker, his cock was soon well lubricated.
Keiko felt the tension getting stronger as she impaled herself. As wrong as it was, she was loving every second of the pleasure. Her body was trying to reach that intense peak once more. The man gasped before slamming into her next thrust. It knocked her onto the bed with force. She had no time to recover before he started driving into her. White heat surrounded her center as he caressed her muscles. There was no longer the option of moving as he moved too fast for her to keep up. Instead she began to shake as the pleasure ripped through her body.
Yomi held off for another minute letting the walls tighten around. Feeling the girl’s orgasm trying to milk him caused his own. Pushing to the hilt, his cum came out in thick squirts. The pleasure ran down his spine centering in his groin. The girl whimpered beneath him as he pulled out. She hissed as he slid completely out. She was probably a tad sore, “Get some rest.”
Yomi stepped out into the early morning sun as the two auras fast approached. One he welcomed while the other he wasn’t too sure about. He hadn’t seen Kurama in months, he didn’t care to see Mukuro’s puppet. Shura stepped up beside him also feeling them. He wasn’t an idiot and didn’t believe in coincidences. The girl was in the room resting from last night. She may have gotten about two hours of sleep before he decided to take her again. The next time had been easier for her but just as enjoyable. He’d found great pleasure in taking her body. The girl was the smallest and tightest he’d ever bedded. If he was guessing correctly, the two were coming to fetch her. Koenma would no doubt get involved in the kidnaping of humans. Still the activities had been going on for some time. If measures had been taken then the girl was someone of importance. He’d only gotten her name so far. If she was just another human then these two wouldn’t be showing up at his doorstep. “Go inside and wake the girl, tell her to get dressed.”
Kurama sighed seeing the man standing there. Hiei was sure it had been the man he’d sensed. The only information they’d been able to get from the other captured female was that Keiko had been taken by a big guy. Yusuke was with Koenma back at the encampment. As soon as the woman told them Hiei had went for his jagan. They’d left Yusuke there unsure of what condition they’d find the girl in. The boy was already emotionally unstable. “Yomi, it’s good to see you again.”
“Kurama,” Yomi nodded at the fox but refrained from greeting Hiei. The short man wasn’t paying any attention to him though. The man was searching inside the house with that fake eye. So they had come here looking for the female. If she wasn’t important she’d just be considered a casualty. Curiosity got the better of him, not like he could lie about her being in his presence. “So tell me, who is she? She must be someone of importance if you two came all the way out here to find her.”
“The girl belongs to Yusuke, she is his intended.” Kurama didn’t fail to notice the shock and confusion. It matched his own greatly. Why would Yomi take the girl if he didn’t know who she was. The woman had told them enough to know that he’d interceded on the girl’s behalf then proceeded to purchase her. By Makai law anything you purchase is rightfully yours. If the man wanted he could try to enforce those laws and they’d have to fight him to get her back. But she was just a human female. “Yusuke is with Koenma dealing with the others. We decided to fetch the girl in his stead. I seriously doubt he’d appreciate that fact that you are covered in her scent. Or that you reek of sex. Why Yomi?”
“I don’t kiss and tell Kurama. Would it please you to hear that I wanted to fuck her? Or that she was the best I’ve had in centuries? I thought not,” Yomi almost laughed as the scowl crossed his face. The man was too tense for his liking. Although he was tempted to keep the girl he wasn’t going to start a war for a mere human. It was more appealing to let Urameshi try to make the girl forget about him. He hadn’t missed the shock and wonder she’d felt during her first orgasm. The girl wasn’t a virgin so the boy had been there but hadn’t gotten her off. Himself on the other hand had done so multiple times. Going so far as having the girl beg to be fucked before she’d fallen into an exhausted sleep.
Keiko heard the voices and smiled recognizing the fox’s. He was yelling for some reason. She rushed out of the house and into the light. Hiei and Kurama turned to stare at her at the same time. Relief filled her, seeing at least one person she felt safe with. Running down the steps, she went straight into the red head’s arms. She hadn’t expected to see them this soon. Guilt filled her when she had failed to notice Yusuke’s absence. “Where’s Yusuke?”
“Waiting for you, we weren’t sure what condition you’d be in and he’s highly upset.” Kurama looked for any other sign that the girl had been mistreated. He might consider Yomi a friend but the man had no love for humans. Seemed he was no longer above bedding them. The girl was throughly covered in the man’s scent. However there was no traces of blood which meant the girl had gone with him willingly. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. He was able to get me out of there before anything bad happened.” Keiko wondered why they weren’t fighting. Instead Yomi looked at ease with the two men. Did they know each other? “Am I missing something? Do you know him?”
“Yes, Keiko. I’ve known Yomi for a long time in fact. Yusuke knows him as well. We will be taking you back with us.” Kurama looked up to the man to see if he was going to fight for his right to keep his possession. The man merely nodded towards them. Relief filled him at the gesture. He didn’t want to fight his friend over the girl.
Keiko turned towards the man blushing as she did so. He knew Yusuke, would he tell him? She wasn’t sure if she wanted her boyfriend to know. It would be hard enough to forget the night she’d spent with him. He must be a friend if he was going to just let her leave. She couldn’t find it in herself to be angry at the man. He’d saved her from being beaten and raped even if he’d turned around and slept with her afterwards. The act had been more than pleasurable. “Thank you.”
“You may take the girl back with you but I’d like to have a word with her before you do so, alone.” Yomi walked away, moving several feet away from the pair. The girl readily followed as if pulled on a invisible string. Yes, he’d like to see exactly how Yusuke competed with his memory. Leaning over to whisper in her ear he made sure she understood. “Make no mistake that I still see you as mine but I hold great respect for Urameshi. That is the only reason I am allowing you to leave without causing a fight. You may go now but don’t be surprised if you see me sometime soon.”
Keiko blushed at the rushing heat between her legs. He was doing it again, making her want him with just speaking. Her emotions were running wild as he stepped away and called to his son. She watched them both walk away, heading to train. They were mere dots on the horizon when a hand was placed on her shoulder. Looking up she tried to smile at the fox. “Sorry, lost in thought. I’m ready to go now.”
“Yes, but me and Hiei both agree that you should take a shower first. Yomi’s acceptance of you leaving will be for naught if Yusuke smells you.” He felt sorry for the girl as she gawked at him. The girl couldn’t pick up on the scents but Yusuke would. “We will wait for you out here.”
Keiko nodded and took off for the house. So they both knew! It had been there in Kurama’s eyes. Would they tell Yusuke? No, if they wanted the boy to know then they wouldn’t have asked her to get cleaned up. Taking a deep breath she fetched some clean clothes. As she washed away the evidence of her night she couldn’t help to wonder exactly what Yomi had meant by his departing words.
Author: Aoshis_toy
Fandom: Yuyu Hakusho
Pairing: Keiko/Yomi
Rating: R
Prompt: #15 Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from Yuyu Hakusho or the characters...
Summary: A chain of events changes the lives of many...
She wasn’t sure how long she laid there before being roughly woken up. She wasn’t even sure how she’d gotten there. Keiko could remember getting up and heading for school this morning. Having met Yusuke for an early breakfast, he’d walked her halfway. It hadn’t been that far but he’d had to head into work. It was their usual Friday routine. They’d have breakfast together before she went into class. They had a small apartment on the north side of town. Just a simple one room home, big enough for the two of them. Her parents hadn’t been too happy about them moving in together yet without being married. Yusuke had wanted to tie the knot but Keiko wanted a nice wedding. So it was decided that they’d save up the money. Only a few months and they were barely making ends meet but Keiko was content for now. She was able to attend college while Yusuke took care of her financially. Her mother had told her to make Yusuke sleep on the couch but the boy wouldn’t have it. The sex was also pleasant in her opinion. It wasn’t earth moving like Shizuru had described but she enjoyed it. She wasn’t sure what all the fuss was about really. Yusuke’s touch turned her on and she kind of liked it when he was doing his thing. It usually didn’t last long but she didn’t mind.
The walk had been like any other normal day. She’d been about to turn the last corner and something had caused a stinging sensation in her neck. Reaching up she didn’t feel anything or come back with a squashed bug. Before she could ponder the event, her eyes had started to blur. Along with the sudden feeling of falling. Screams did nothing to ease the ache in her temple. The sounds made her stomach pitch in fear and revulsion. The strong scent of blood left the coppery aroma around her. Opening her eyes she wasn’t sure if she wanted to wake up. It had to be a bad dream, a really horrid nightmare. At least twenty more women were chained around her. They weren’t in a room but a large courtyard. Poles were stuck into the hard ground. Every female was like herself, feet chained to the spikes. There was enough slack to enable a little moving room.
Seeing the consumers walking around she knew where she was. Every last person walking around was a youkai. They had to be in the Makai and no longer in her own realm. Off to the right was a line of stands and vendors, all trying to sell their goods. A few guards were roaming around the small section where she was being held. Keeping an eye on them, while watching their surroundings. A fat youkai that reminded her of a beetle was standing near one of the girls. It was a girl she recognized from her school. The man pried her mouth open, his grubby fingers pulling the girl’s tongue out. What the fuck did he think she was a horse? When he was done there his hands roamed down the female’s chest, squeezing the large breasts. Keiko cringed when the girl began to cry.
“Don’t watch,” The older woman beside her spoke. She looked to be in her late twenties. The long black hair hung limply around her bruised face. The dress she wore was torn at the sides with several large stains. Keiko felt her gut twist at her next words. “This is some kind of black market for monsters. I’ve been here a month and I wish I were dead. Those men come, pay the owner for our time. It’s never pleasant and always painful. They pick which girl they want, do their thing and leave.”
Keiko heard the other girl’s cry of pain as the man hit her for no reason. The girl was already laying there too scared to move. The large man kept hitting her across the face without any real purpose than to cause pain. Anger filled her as the pants were pulled down exposing a very wide, flat and hairy ass to the world. Not being able to take anymore she lowered her head. Brown eyes examined the chain on her ankle. There was no way for her get loose without the key or cutting her foot off. The scream of pain was drowned out by the man’s moans of pleasure. It brought tears to her ears hearing the vile sounds.
She pushed down the fear as voices came her way. Two men were debating and pointing straight at her. Where the hell was Yusuke? Didn’t he realize she was missing? There was no mistaking who they were discussing as the taller one’s eyes landed on her legs. No, she wasn’t about to let herself be raped. She scanned the area and not wanting to believe it. All the women here looked defeated and lost. They’d have to kill her before she was raped. If she had to guess the owner was some type of ice youkai and the other one was a snake. Beady black eyes roamed over her as if she were a five star meal. Panic settled deep in her gut knowing what he was planning.
The owner nodded and took some type of payment. Keiko stood up as the other one approached. The gleam in his eyes made bile rise in her parched throat. The woman beside her was praying as the man came closer. The man’s hand went for the belt around his waist. It came off in a fluid motion. Thankfully the pants remained on but Keiko wasn’t sure if that was a good sign. A forked tongue licked thin lips as he stopped in front of her.
Pain filled her as he brought the thick leather down. It tore across her covered chest, making her hit the pole. Anger made her lash out her hand connecting with his boney jaw. He hissed at the blow and brought the belt down again this time it landed across her bare arm. The pain made her scream in outrage. The fucker planned on beating her before who knew what else. Was that what they’d been haggling over? Just how much damage he was allowed to do to her. “You Jerk!”
The man howled in pain as her free foot connected with his groin. Not caring that she was drawing attention from not only the guards but those walking about. The snake youkai dropped the belt near his own feet, scrawny fingers going to cover his injured privates. As the owner came out of his tent, she slammed her knee into the man’s face. The sound of breaking cartilage made her happy for a few seconds. The threat of her death escaping his pinched mouth made her reach for the discarded belt. Twisting the edges around her hands she felt elated as it wrapped around his scrawny neck. She’d see who ended up dead or beaten.
“Father?” Shura noticed his father had stopped near the large display of humans. He frowned seeing so many females tied up. His father was paying attention to the fighting taking place across the way. A small human girl was on the man’s back. Two guards were trying to pull her off the man. One of the large guards snatched the girl by her long hair. A scream pierced the air as she released the snake youkai. Being dragged off she began to fight against the two trying to contain her. The leather piece in her right hand was brought around to slap the man across the face.
“Stay here Shura.” Yomi frowned as he concentrated on the display. He’d brought his son to the black market in order to find a suitable weapon. It was the closest place to come from where they were now staying. Their home was nothing more than a small one-story structure. It had two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom. Even though he had the financial means for something greater, he wanted it simple. He was trying to teach his son some valuable lessons. Another couple months and the next tournament would be taking place. The home was out in the open, the land unoccupied and quiet. Plenty of room for them to train. They’d been about to leave when he’d couldn’t ignore the girl’s outraged cry. He knew of the illegal purchases but wouldn’t waste his time getting involved. If he were to stop it here, they’d only find another place. Enki spoke of causing no mischief in the Ningenkai but the rules were broken daily. The man didn’t have the backbone to enforce his own laws.
The snake youkai was panting on the ground from an abused windpipe. It was taking both men to hold the girl still. It was rare to find a human that didn’t stink of fear. There was no fear in her scent, only anger and anxiety. The other human females were either crying or too scared to move. There was no fire in them, only the stench of defeat. The girl swore as the snake youkai began crawling over towards her. Pathetic that it would take two large guards to contain her long enough for the man to have his sick pleasure.
Keiko gasped when she realized she was stuck. A hand was fisted in her hair keeping her head immobile. It was painful but she willed the tears to remain unshed. Both arms were twisted behind her back, she was sure they’d snap in half soon. The bloody man sneered as he grabbed the belt. Anger filled her as he laughed at her predicament. Clearing her throat she hawked up a large amount of spit. It hit the man in the face giving her the turn to smile, “Yeah laugh. I’m not the one that just got his ass beat.”
The man went for the spit clinging to his cheek. With a snarl he wiped the slobber off. Keiko refused to close her eyes as he lifted the belt. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing her cower. The belt made a hissing sound as it arched through the air. Her breath caught when it never landed. A large man was suddenly standing next to the snake. The grip held upon his hand made the man hiss in pain but the leather fell to the ground. She was almost thankful until the owner came back out.
“Lord Yomi, what a pleasant surprise.” The greedy man came running up to the blind man. Why had he stopped the girl’s punishment. She was just like any of the others, she’d learn her place soon enough. She’d caused more trouble than any of the others but that would all change. He’d make sure of it. “Might I ask what you are in need of?”
“How much for the girl?” He was shocked to hear himself say it. He almost laughed at how her heart began to race. It wasn’t of fear but something entirely different. A mixture of emotions rolled off of her. He should just let them do as they pleased. She was nothing more than just another human female. Many had experienced the same fate before her, many more would follow. He could feel her eyes on him, she was actually inspecting him. He wasn’t sure what he’d do with her but he’d figure that out later.
“Well, if I let you have her now. You’d have to cover this gentleman’s refund and then of course the regular fees. Are you sure you want this one? We have many others that might suit your taste.” In truth the owner didn’t want the man taking the girl. She was very appealing to the eye and would bring in a fortune. The wild spirit would beckon men to try and tame it. That wouldn’t be of any use to him if the girl was worn out from him rutting with her. He’d heard enough about the former king to know the girl would be useless after he got through with her.
“Gentleman my lily white ass. Let this one try, I won’t mind kicking his ass too.” Keiko snorted at the stupid youkai. They were all pathetic and disgusting. She hissed in pain as her arm was pushed up. As much as she was thankful this one had interfered she still wasn’t willing to lay down on her back. She wasn’t a whore or trash for them to use. He was better looking, very appealing to the eyes. No doubt he’d have no problem raping her. As fast as he’d appeared and moved, he had to be strong. Perhaps one of the S class youkai she’d heard Yusuke and the others talk about. S class or E class she wasn’t going to cower down to him.
“I didn’t say how much to rent her, I said how much for her. I will pay for her outright.” Yomi tried to suppress the smile as she glared at him. Kick his ass indeed, how charming. No doubt she’d fight him until the very end. Would be a shame to leave her here. To have that spark slowly doused by the brutality of horny youkai. He hadn’t planned on purchasing anything other than a weapon for Shura and some supplies.
“Lord Yomi, I can’t sell her to you. I know you can’t see sir but the girl is beautiful. With that face and body coupled with her spirit, she’ll bring in a huge profit. I don’t think I can allow you to take her with you, not at any price.” The man stammered but he didn’t want to sell the girl.
“Very well, you can either sell her to me at a fair price. Or I can kill you and take her with me for free. The choice is yours, I suggest you choose wisely my patience wears thin.” Yomi tensed as the guards around the area took a step back. None of them were going to intercede on the greedy man’s behalf. They weren’t foolish enough to step up to him.
Keiko lifted her gaze to the man’s closed lids. So he was blind, figures! To test the theory, she stuck her tongue out at him. His head turned back in her direction and she frowned. Blind her ass, a small smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. The other man sighed and ordered the guards to release her and undo the chains.
Yomi walked up to the girl. As soon as he paid for her, she was officially his. As long as she remained in the Makai, she belonged to him. He’d have to explain to his son but that was the easy part. It was making sure the girl wouldn’t cause him too much trouble. Leaning over he got within an inch of her still form. Speaking loud enough for her to hear he made sure she understood him clearly. “I have just purchased you. Do not make me regret it. I am feared for a reason unlike the pathetic trash that tried to rape you. I could snap your neck before you had time to blink. You should count yourself lucky that I have done so. Regardless of your temper and resolve, if I wouldn’t have intervened you would have soon found yourself playing the whore for countless men. I will have no qualms of bringing you back. You can either play the part of devoted mistress or get back on the chain. Displease me and I will toss you to the wolves. Piss me off and I will simply kill you. Do not try to run either, I’ll have caught you before you’ve ran a yard. Then you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?”
“Crystal.” Keiko saw he proved his point by suddenly appearing at the front of the tent. He had to be as fast as Yusuke if not more so. The guards were all looking away, she could see the fear in their eyes. The man had called him Lord Yomi, which meant he was respected. Unlike with humans, youkai respected power and strength. Just what kind of man had purchased her. Looking down she saw the other girl from her school finally pulling herself off the ground. Blood ran down her thighs as she leaned against the pool. Had she been saved their fate or just been sold into something worse?
Every tiny noise made her jump, her nerves on edge. They’d been so all day as she waited for the man to come back. They’d made it to the small wooden home shortly after noon the next day. Keiko was just glad that he’d carried her instead of forcing her to walk. She’d been surprised to see the young boy walking up to the man. Just as shock as he’d been to see her. Yomi had left her with one warning as he deposited her on the doorstep. If he came back to find her gone, he’d kill her when he caught up to her. She wasn’t an idiot and witnessed first hand how fast he was. Not to mention he seemed to have acute smell and hearing. What would take her half a day of running to cover, he’d cross it in under five minutes.
The only hope she had was that Yusuke or one of the others would find her. She had no means of escape. If she made it far without getting killed by some other youkai then Yomi would catch her in no time. She really had no means of fighting him either. The most she could hope for was to survive, to stay alive. At least she wasn’t chained to the pole any longer. She’d been spared that fate while the other women were being cruelly used. Not wanting to dwell on it, she looked out the window. The Makai sky was so much different than back home. Night had already fallen leaving her alone. The man had been kind enough to pick her up some more clothing. She’d already washed and saw to her needs as she paced the small room. She just wanted to know what the man expected of her. ‘Play the part of devoted mistress.’ Would he expect her to sleep with him?
Would it be enough that she’d already cleaned up his pigsty of a home? He hadn’t told her to but there was no way she was staying in such filth, not even for one night. The boy must jump straight into bed without showering after sweating. The sheets had reeked worse than gym socks. The home was rather nice but had needed a good cleaning. Not having anything else to occupy her time with she’d done so. Now she was exhausted but anxiety kept her awake.
Climbing into the large bed she assumed was his, she hugged her knees. It was too hard to fall asleep in the strange place. So many different sounds and noises. Like that, was that footsteps? Hearing the boy bidding his father goodnight almost made Keiko jump out of the bed and hide. They were back, what would happen now? Minutes passed until she heard the sound of running water. She thought to ask them how he got electricity this far away from any cities.
Yomi knew the girl was awake even as she laid there trying to remain still. He wasn’t shocked that she was still here. She didn’t appear to be stupid or ignorant. What shocked him to be able to walk in without stepping over Shura’s belongings. While he was training the boy to be a fighter, he was still a child. The smell in the place was different also, cleaner and more pleasant. Some of it was coming directly from the girl. Now that she’d washed and cleaned that stench of the market off her, he could smell the scent that was all her. It was close to that of vanilla with a muskier tone to it. As it filled his nostrils his groin reacted. It hadn’t been long since he’d had his last female but his body sprang to life, anxious at the prospect.
The towel was tossed over the chair as he made his way over to the bed. She stiffened and her heart began to pound. Now she was finally getting scared but it was more from the unknown. Keiko felt her mouth go dry at the sight. The man was huge in every way, starting at the broad shoulders, thick muscular torso, even his thighs were nice and round. There probably wasn’t an ounce of fat on the man. She didn’t want to look at the extra appendage so naturally her eyes strayed right to it. Now she began to panic, hell no! There was no way he was getting near her with that thing. It was already standing erect and jutted away from his smooth stomach. Groaning she couldn’t help but back up. The wooden headboard let her know she was as far as she could go. He didn’t seem too happy that she was backing away from him. “What the hell are you, a horse youkai?”
“Get undressed, I refuse to rub up against cloth. I prefer the contact of skin.” Yomi could smell her fear finally. She was a human but she’d get accommodated in time. Instead of screaming hysterically the girl sighed and was soon heard removing her clothes. He didn’t like forcing a woman but had no qualms about doing so. She should be thankful he’d be the only one taking her. “Lay down when you are done. I’ll try to see that you enjoy it as well.”
Keiko didn’t want to snort and piss him off. She prayed that Yusuke would soon come crashing through that door any second to come save her. The bed was comfortable enough easing some of the tension from her back. The pillow cradled her head as she laid in the middle upon her back. She was still curious how the man moved around so well being blind. While running here she’d been sure they’d run straight into the trees but the man had dodged everyone as if he could see. The large calloused hands pushed her legs apart. The mattress creaked under the heavy weight. Unable to watch what he was doing, her lids closed.
Yomi decided to let her deal with it the way she wanted. As long as she didn’t fight him or start crying and shrieking. The heavy scent of her womanhood assaulted his nose as he buried his head. The girl stiffened as his fingers found the twin folds. The state of her arousal wouldn’t work. She’d have to be extremely wet in order for him to enter her without causing pain. He’d never fucked a human before but he doubted it would be any different than a youkai female. His tongue slid across the dry lips making her gasp.
Keiko almost moaned when something hot and wet found her small jewel. It collided with the nerve in haste, rubbing in vigorous circles. The exotic motion was stirring the heat in her belly. The man seemed to focus on that one spot while his fingers rubbed along the parted folds. A mortified blush crept along her cheeks as the moisture began to collect between her thighs. The man was getting her excited sexually and there was nothing she could do to stop him. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to at this point. The mouth had latched onto the small nerve, the tongue still torturing her.
He added a finger inside as he smelt her arousal finally become strong enough. The walls squeezed the single digit as he pushed it all the way up. She moaned giving into the pleasure. A tiny hand fisted in his hair as he suckled on the small clit. It made him wonder what type of life had she left back in the Ningenkai. While she was extremely tight she was no virgin. Had there been a male in her life? His cock jerked against the mattress as the small hips left the bed. Smirking he lifted his mouth while adding another finger. The girl pushed up further while pushing his head down. A satisfied moan escape her once his mouth was back upon the wet mound.
Keiko was sure she was going to pass out from the sensation. Yusuke had gone down on her before but it hadn’t felt like this. A foreign knot was building in the pit of her core. She could feel her muscles tightening in anticipation but for what? The large fingers were pumping into her tunnel, the friction adding to the sweet torture of his mouth. Something undeniable was about to happen and she wanted it to. Her back arched as he forced a third finger inside the already stuffed hole. The tip of his tongue started flickering over her aching clit in a stabbing motion. The tension reached a high and her hands tightened in the thick raven locks. Her scream filled the room as it finally snapped. The intense spasms crashed over her in waves.
Yomi stretched the fingers as the girl was completely lost in the orgasm. The walls clenched around the digits making the frail body shake. His tongue shifted to the small opening. The thick fluid was sweet and addictive as he licked the swollen folds. The whimpering sound was driving his own lusts to new heights. Pulling his hand away finally, he made sure to clean the drenched fingers. The girl didn’t move as he climbed up her body. The thighs parted on their own as he positioned himself. His head rubbed against the little opening. If she was that tight around his fingers he couldn’t wait to feel himself embedded deep inside her pussy.
The feeling of him pressing against her entrance brought Keiko back down. Her hands immediately went to the hard chest hovering over her. There was no possible way for her to shove him off. Her head rolled back as the feeling of being filled consumed her. The stretching pain drove all other thoughts from her mind. He had to be splitting her in half with that thing. His face seemed tense, lines appearing above his brow. It wasn’t too painful but the friction was burning.
He felt her tense beneath him but he couldn’t stop. His one free hand was holding the girl’s tiny waist still to make things easier. It had to be painful, simply because he was having to force himself inside the tight passage. Once he had over half embedded he gave her a few minutes to get use to the intrusion. His member twitched impatiently as she groaned. The tiny nails were drawing blood from his shoulders. The pain made him want to drive into the wet passage.
Keiko didn’t think she could handle it but the man began moving within her. Every nerve seemed to be located between her legs as he set up a slow but steady pace. The burning sensation was almost gone leaving a pleasant friction. It was like when her and Yusuke were intimate but twice as sensitive. She couldn’t help but moan as the thick cock stroked her inner walls. She knew it the moment he pushed deeper, “Oh, oh gods yes.”
He felt the untried muscles part as he drove deeper with each thrust. With each stroke he got her to accept a little more. His mind registered how the nails latched on but she didn’t ask him to stop. Instead the thighs that had been hugging his waist parted. The girl was trying to position her legs wide enabling him to sink the rest of his cock into the moist hole. He reached for the left leg, pushing the knee out and up. Finally his sac was able to brush against her soft ass leaving only an inch of his shaft unwrapped. She was so tight he felt his control about to snap.
Keiko was sure he was impaling her stomach as he pushed deeper. Guilt rushed over her as she arched up towards the cock. He pulled all the way out leaving only the enlarged tip. The sense of loss made her seek the length out to fill the void. He had one legged trapped in his grip which left her only one to hold her weight upon. Letting go of the hard chest she’d been clawing at, the palms hit the bed. Using her hands as leverage she pushed her hips up forcing some of the rod back inside.
He groaned as she impatiently impaled herself. She was asking to be fucked into the mattress without mercy. Taking a relaxing breath, he allowed himself to enjoy what she was doing. While she was only able to lift up high enough to get a few inches in she was doing so in wild abandon. Her hips never hit the soft mattress again. She was riding his cock the best she could in her position. His nose picked up the scent of her essence coating his shaft. He could also feel the moisture getting thicker, his cock was soon well lubricated.
Keiko felt the tension getting stronger as she impaled herself. As wrong as it was, she was loving every second of the pleasure. Her body was trying to reach that intense peak once more. The man gasped before slamming into her next thrust. It knocked her onto the bed with force. She had no time to recover before he started driving into her. White heat surrounded her center as he caressed her muscles. There was no longer the option of moving as he moved too fast for her to keep up. Instead she began to shake as the pleasure ripped through her body.
Yomi held off for another minute letting the walls tighten around. Feeling the girl’s orgasm trying to milk him caused his own. Pushing to the hilt, his cum came out in thick squirts. The pleasure ran down his spine centering in his groin. The girl whimpered beneath him as he pulled out. She hissed as he slid completely out. She was probably a tad sore, “Get some rest.”
Yomi stepped out into the early morning sun as the two auras fast approached. One he welcomed while the other he wasn’t too sure about. He hadn’t seen Kurama in months, he didn’t care to see Mukuro’s puppet. Shura stepped up beside him also feeling them. He wasn’t an idiot and didn’t believe in coincidences. The girl was in the room resting from last night. She may have gotten about two hours of sleep before he decided to take her again. The next time had been easier for her but just as enjoyable. He’d found great pleasure in taking her body. The girl was the smallest and tightest he’d ever bedded. If he was guessing correctly, the two were coming to fetch her. Koenma would no doubt get involved in the kidnaping of humans. Still the activities had been going on for some time. If measures had been taken then the girl was someone of importance. He’d only gotten her name so far. If she was just another human then these two wouldn’t be showing up at his doorstep. “Go inside and wake the girl, tell her to get dressed.”
Kurama sighed seeing the man standing there. Hiei was sure it had been the man he’d sensed. The only information they’d been able to get from the other captured female was that Keiko had been taken by a big guy. Yusuke was with Koenma back at the encampment. As soon as the woman told them Hiei had went for his jagan. They’d left Yusuke there unsure of what condition they’d find the girl in. The boy was already emotionally unstable. “Yomi, it’s good to see you again.”
“Kurama,” Yomi nodded at the fox but refrained from greeting Hiei. The short man wasn’t paying any attention to him though. The man was searching inside the house with that fake eye. So they had come here looking for the female. If she wasn’t important she’d just be considered a casualty. Curiosity got the better of him, not like he could lie about her being in his presence. “So tell me, who is she? She must be someone of importance if you two came all the way out here to find her.”
“The girl belongs to Yusuke, she is his intended.” Kurama didn’t fail to notice the shock and confusion. It matched his own greatly. Why would Yomi take the girl if he didn’t know who she was. The woman had told them enough to know that he’d interceded on the girl’s behalf then proceeded to purchase her. By Makai law anything you purchase is rightfully yours. If the man wanted he could try to enforce those laws and they’d have to fight him to get her back. But she was just a human female. “Yusuke is with Koenma dealing with the others. We decided to fetch the girl in his stead. I seriously doubt he’d appreciate that fact that you are covered in her scent. Or that you reek of sex. Why Yomi?”
“I don’t kiss and tell Kurama. Would it please you to hear that I wanted to fuck her? Or that she was the best I’ve had in centuries? I thought not,” Yomi almost laughed as the scowl crossed his face. The man was too tense for his liking. Although he was tempted to keep the girl he wasn’t going to start a war for a mere human. It was more appealing to let Urameshi try to make the girl forget about him. He hadn’t missed the shock and wonder she’d felt during her first orgasm. The girl wasn’t a virgin so the boy had been there but hadn’t gotten her off. Himself on the other hand had done so multiple times. Going so far as having the girl beg to be fucked before she’d fallen into an exhausted sleep.
Keiko heard the voices and smiled recognizing the fox’s. He was yelling for some reason. She rushed out of the house and into the light. Hiei and Kurama turned to stare at her at the same time. Relief filled her, seeing at least one person she felt safe with. Running down the steps, she went straight into the red head’s arms. She hadn’t expected to see them this soon. Guilt filled her when she had failed to notice Yusuke’s absence. “Where’s Yusuke?”
“Waiting for you, we weren’t sure what condition you’d be in and he’s highly upset.” Kurama looked for any other sign that the girl had been mistreated. He might consider Yomi a friend but the man had no love for humans. Seemed he was no longer above bedding them. The girl was throughly covered in the man’s scent. However there was no traces of blood which meant the girl had gone with him willingly. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. He was able to get me out of there before anything bad happened.” Keiko wondered why they weren’t fighting. Instead Yomi looked at ease with the two men. Did they know each other? “Am I missing something? Do you know him?”
“Yes, Keiko. I’ve known Yomi for a long time in fact. Yusuke knows him as well. We will be taking you back with us.” Kurama looked up to the man to see if he was going to fight for his right to keep his possession. The man merely nodded towards them. Relief filled him at the gesture. He didn’t want to fight his friend over the girl.
Keiko turned towards the man blushing as she did so. He knew Yusuke, would he tell him? She wasn’t sure if she wanted her boyfriend to know. It would be hard enough to forget the night she’d spent with him. He must be a friend if he was going to just let her leave. She couldn’t find it in herself to be angry at the man. He’d saved her from being beaten and raped even if he’d turned around and slept with her afterwards. The act had been more than pleasurable. “Thank you.”
“You may take the girl back with you but I’d like to have a word with her before you do so, alone.” Yomi walked away, moving several feet away from the pair. The girl readily followed as if pulled on a invisible string. Yes, he’d like to see exactly how Yusuke competed with his memory. Leaning over to whisper in her ear he made sure she understood. “Make no mistake that I still see you as mine but I hold great respect for Urameshi. That is the only reason I am allowing you to leave without causing a fight. You may go now but don’t be surprised if you see me sometime soon.”
Keiko blushed at the rushing heat between her legs. He was doing it again, making her want him with just speaking. Her emotions were running wild as he stepped away and called to his son. She watched them both walk away, heading to train. They were mere dots on the horizon when a hand was placed on her shoulder. Looking up she tried to smile at the fox. “Sorry, lost in thought. I’m ready to go now.”
“Yes, but me and Hiei both agree that you should take a shower first. Yomi’s acceptance of you leaving will be for naught if Yusuke smells you.” He felt sorry for the girl as she gawked at him. The girl couldn’t pick up on the scents but Yusuke would. “We will wait for you out here.”
Keiko nodded and took off for the house. So they both knew! It had been there in Kurama’s eyes. Would they tell Yusuke? No, if they wanted the boy to know then they wouldn’t have asked her to get cleaned up. Taking a deep breath she fetched some clean clothes. As she washed away the evidence of her night she couldn’t help to wonder exactly what Yomi had meant by his departing words.