Fall Of The Fox

Title: Curiosity Caught the Fox

Author: Kimisan/Aoshis_toy

Community: 30_Breathtakes

Theme: #6. Handwriting/Letter

Warnings: None

Summary: A questionare leads to a bad assumption. Can Kurama learn of the mistake before it's too late?


The couple across from her didn’t seem aware of her existence as they bickered back and forth. It was shocking to her that they loved each other so much. Even while the koorime appeared to be upset one could see the longing and passion blazing in his ruby eyes. There was no malice in his tone or features. Which was a good thing because Yusuke deserved the man’s anger. Movement to her right reminded her that she wasn’t alone in the small booth. A blush heated her cheeks as Kurama asked if she was okay. She managed a small nod but didn’t bother speaking. Perhaps he thought she’d be upset over seeing the two together. Only if those two knew the truth, well there was a chance that Hiei did by now. Everyone thought Yusuke had broken up with her to go out with Hiei but that wasn’t the real reason for the split. Before Yusuke knew the apparition was interested in him, the former detective had noticed her attraction to someone else. It had caused a large fight between them but they’d agreed that it was best if they split and remained friends. She pointed out that he wasn’t happy with her and if she had feelings for someone else then he wasn’t the one for her. While her feelings were still unrequited Yusuke had moved on and was happy so she didn’t regret the decision.


It wasn’t surprising when the couple decided to take an early leave from the lunch. Yusuke followed his irate lover on out. Keiko looked down at her half eaten food and sighed. She had to be getting back to class soon. As much as she was enjoying the company she was preparing for finals this week. It wasn’t often that she found an excuse to hang out with the fox. She wasn’t bold enough to ask him for a date. He was also casually dating someone else so he was off limits for now. Had been since before she’d broken up with Yusuke. Her ex had suggested that he talk to Kurama for her but she threatened him with a horrible beating if he opened his mouth. She found it hard enough to be around the redhead. She’d be horrified if he were to find out that she had a huge crush on him. It was a little bit more than a crush but she was trying to stop the feelings from deepening, she didn’t want to get hurt. As good of friends as they were, he didn’t appear to see her as anything more.


The man was out of her reach but she would deal with it. Her days were full now with school and her tutoring time. Most of her tutoring was for Kuwabara which she didn’t charge him. The man was brilliant but just had a hard time understand basic concepts. Once he got it, he was a quick learner. It also gave her someone to talk to about her non-existent love life. Kuzuma was nursing an aching heart due to Yukina turning down his advances months ago. The koorime didn’t have it in her to be in a relationship with a man. She’d told the man they were friends, nothing more. Keiko could understand how he felt and related with him. She’d been more than comfortable telling him about her feelings for their friend. He’d understood her attraction and liking the man. Sighing she decided she’d might as well head back to class. She quickly grabbed her book off the table, “ I’ve got to get back to class. Good seeing you again.”


“Likewise,” Kurama watched her stand up and lean over to grab the large bag filled with books. He suppressed the moan as the jeans stretched around the firm backside. Didn’t she realize she was sticking that right in his face? Somehow he doubted it, the girl wasn’t the type to tease a man. Plus she had no reason to try and tempt him. Was a shame too, she’d never shown any interest in him. The girl had been crazy about Yusuke for so long. Him and the toushin were like night and day. The boy was ruggedly handsome while his own appearance would be considered delicate almost feminine. He knew he wasn’t her type. Knowing didn’t stop his body from responding at the tempting sight.


“Damn,” Keiko swore when she hit her elbow on the edge of the table. One of these days she was going to clean out her purse, it was too heavy. She ignored the clatter as the book fell to the floor under the table. The bone was throbbing, no amount of rubbing was helping the nerve. Thankfully the fox reached under the table to retrieve the book while she mentally scolded the table for attacking her. While a slight embarrassed look she allowed him to stick it in the now open bag. “Thanks.”


“No problem, are you okay?” He frowned when she winced when the arm was extending. With a quick nod she smiled before heading out the door. Groaning he sat back in the booth and watched her walk past the window. Her cheeks were flushed as the wind moved the hair from her face. A scowl crossed his face as he looked over the table. Yusuke and Hiei had left without leaving any funds to help pay for the meal. Keiko had offered to pay for her share but he’d said he’d take care of her part. Yusuke was supposed to take care of him and his lover’s. Looked like he was stuck with the entire bill for lunch. His eyes scanned the area trying to locate the waitress. Green eyes fell to the white paper folded and near the edge of the seat. Had Keiko dropped something? Leaning over he reached for the parchment. It felt wrong taking a look but he decided to see what it was incase it was important. If it was something for school then he’d return it to her before heading home.


Opening it up he noticed the two different types of handwriting. There was no names on the sheet but appeared to be a questionnaire. The original penmanship he couldn’t place but appeared female. The second which was filling in the answers was Keiko’s. He’d helped her with a report once and had watched her write. Guilt plagued him but curious eyes flickered over the writing reading what was said to himself. ‘Yes, another quiz from you know who. Don’t think you are getting out of it either. The other three have filled out theirs now it’s your turn. No lying either or we will embarrass you horribly in physics class. Now, on with the good stuff.’


He frowned but kept on reading as the questions began all neatly placed down the page. He started reading from the top, wanting to see the answers the girl had given. ‘Have you ever had sex? Yes. Have you ever experienced an orgasm with another person? No. Have you ever had oral sex? No. Do you have any sexual toys? No. What is a position you’d like to try? While spooning, on my side. Do you like someone? Yes. Do you have fantasies about this person? Yes. Do you masturbate while thinking about this person? Yes. Does this person know? No. Who is this person? My ex-boyfriend’s best friend.’


Disbelief filled him as his eyes re-scanned the paper. There was no mistaking the girl’s handwriting or the fact that it had fallen from her book. Remorse and anger raced through him as the words echoed in his mind. With a deep sigh he folded it back up and debated on what to do with it. He couldn’t just hand it back over to her then she’d know he read it. She’d be pissed that he’d been nosey. He wondered if the other man did know of the girl’s affections. Her only ex had to be Yusuke and his best friend had to apply to Kuwabara. He didn’t dare hope it was himself. The girl hadn’t shown him any signs that she found him appealing. While he knew for a fact that she’d been spending a lot of time with the other man. Too much to his liking if he were honest but it wasn’t his choice. The girl was free to do as she wished. He had no claims on her and most likely never would. But was Kuwabara over Yukina yet? The man could be dense at times when it came to females.


He was curious to find out if it was really Kuwabara the girl wanted. Yusuke didn’t have any other close friends that he knew of. Perhaps a little get together would be the thing to see for himself. If anything he’d find out for sure whom she liked and the most that could happen it would help the two get together. Folding the paper up and stashing it into his pocket he waved the waitress over to pay the bill. He’d have to call them both and invite them out, a double date would do for a nice setup.

The blue sweater was tossed back in the closet as the clock read seven o’clock. Swearing she rummaged through the closet looking for another shirt to put on. It had to be something special, something to make her look better. Her mother was yelling up as the doorbell rang. Dammit, he was here right on time. What happened to men being fashionably late? Deciding quickly she grabbed the pale blue dress shirt. It would go well with the black dress pants. Thankfully she’d made sure to iron her clothes this time around. As she buttoned up the last one she called down. Glancing in the mirror she ran the brush through her hair one last time.


She was nervous about heading on down there but wasn’t going to brush the man off. She’d been appalled earlier this week to find her letter missing. It didn’t take long to realize it had dropped out onto the café floor. If anyone found it, it had to be Kurama. The man would have noticed it sitting on the floor. Which made her wonder if it had been found and if the man had read it. She found herself being worried what he’d think of it. The man would know exactly whom she’d been referring to. The only person that it could apply to was him. Everyone knew that Hiei was with Yusuke and Kuwabara was in love with Yukina. Having him call her last night and ask her to come this evening to play miniature golf had been a shock. It gave her hope though. If he’d read the letter and had decided to call afterwards perhaps it meant he liked her as well. Why else would he call after reading it?


Grabbing her keys she stuffed them in her pocket along with some cash. A slight smile appeared on her face as she walked down the stairs. Seeing him standing in the doorway talking to her mother made her heart twitter in excitement. Were they finally going on their first date? Green eyes lit up as he glanced in her direction. “Sorry about that, I’m ready now.”


Kurama tried to move his eyes as they drank the sight in. She looked beautiful with her hair partly up on the sides, leaving her face exposed. Collecting himself he said farewell to her parents before walking with her outside. The other two were already in the car waiting. As expected Kuwabara had jumped at the chance to go out and have fun. His girlfriend was slightly upset that their date was being shared by two of his friends. He simply explained to her that the two liked each other and he was giving them a little help. “Come, they are waiting.”


“They?” The question went unanswered as he escorted her to the car. Dread filled her when he brought them to the back seat on the driver’s side. Unless he was planning on playing chauffeur then someone was already sitting in the passenger seat. Who else was coming with them? Not wanting to get upset just yet or cause a scene she managed a smile as he opened the door for her. Scooting in she smiled up at Kuwabara who was in the backseat looking out the window. “Kuwabara?”


He turned at the sound of her voice. He tried to smile at the woman but it faltered as the soft brown eyes flickered to the passenger seat. Kurama was already closing the door shutting the girl in. How would she take seeing the other girl with them? While Kurama was ignorant of their friend’s feelings he knew that it would hurt Keiko to see the other female. Hell what woman would want to spend an evening watching the man she liked all over someone else? He knew Kurama had no idea or he wouldn’t have asked them both to join them for the evening. He was sure the man was trying to cheer them both up due to the friendship.


Keiko frowned as she fumbled with her seatbelt. She knew who the woman was, she’d met her once before. The urge to get out of the car was strong as the fox got into his seat. His soft voice was heard as he spoke to Kuwabara. Gods, how was she going to get through the evening? She’d agreed to do this, sort of. He hadn’t said they’d be going alone, just asked if she wanted to come. But would he bring the girl in front of her if he’d read the letter? She was almost certain he’d have to have read it. Unless by some small chance he hadn’t found it. There was one way to find out and that was to ask. “Hey, I dropped something the other day did you happen to find it?”


“Yes, it’s at the house. Don’t worry I didn’t let anyone read it.” Kurama noticed the way she tensed at the answer. Her eyes flickered around the car before she went to look out the window. A mumbled thanks was heard before he put the car into gear. Was she worried that he might let Kuwabara read it? He’d noticed the way she’d changed expressions and tensed when she’d entered the vehicle. Kuwabara hadn’t sounded happy when he told him they were picking up Keiko next. The man had appeared nervous about it. A sign that there was something on his part as well?


Keiko tried to drown out the chipper voice from the front seat as the other female chattered constantly. Damn the fox was a thief, he should look into shoplifting a muzzle for the girl. A small headache began to form as they pulled onto the on ramp. The knot in her gut twisted as she let her eyes briefly flicker up towards the couple. She got a clear view of the fox’s hand on the girl’s thigh. A hand equipped with too many rings squeezed the slender fingers as a high pitched giggle filled the car. She was in hell, and that bitch was Satan himself.


Pain echoed in her chest the more she thought about it. It was in his voice when he’d answered her. He wouldn’t let anyone read it which meant he knew what it was. He’d read the damned thing, so he did know. Then why the setup? Did he think it was funny to invite her out while his leech in tow? Keiko knew she was being spiteful but the feelings wouldn’t go away. Seeing the girl reach over to play with the object of her desire’s ear wasn’t how she wanted to spend her evening. Perhaps a truck would be kind enough to run her over in the parking lot. Would be a valid excuse to leave. Can’t play golf with broken bones. She should just go to a phone booth and call a cab. No need to ruin Kuwabara’s evening as well by getting emotional. The boy kept glancing in her direction. He had nothing to worry about she wasn’t going to flip.


Though she couldn’t understand Kurama’s reasoning. If the man knew she liked him why flaunt his girlfriend in her face? Unless he didn’t give a damn if she did or not. Or was there another reason for all this? She got her answer seconds later when she saw the tart lean over and her whisper was loud enough to hear. The ‘You’re right, the do make a cute couple.’ made her jaw drop in astonishment. What the fuck? Was the man trying to pawn her off on another male? Why the hell would he say something like that? Everyone knew that Kuwabara was still in love with Yukina. Was he trying to pawn her off? Was her wanting him that distasteful? Okay so she didn’t have huge breasts like the thing in the front seat. Or the hyper personality that would make a two year old envious.


Kuwabara reached out to grab the girl’s hand as she started to fidget in the seat. They’d be lucky if Keiko didn’t blow up at this rate. He’d have to scold the man later for doing this. Anyone with half a brain could tell that Keiko liked him. Why set things up so she’d have to spend time with him and his chick? The only reason he could think of is that Kurama wasn’t aware of Keiko’s feelings. The man wouldn’t be that spiteful towards the girl. He’d help her get through the evening it was the least he could do.


Kurama looked in his review mirror and frowned. Jealousy cursed through him seeing Kuwabara reaching over to grab the girl’s hand. They were smiling at each other with such trust, like they were sharing some secret. Tearing his eyes away he tried to focus on driving and not the couple in the backseat. He’d set this up and would see it through. He almost winced when nails dug into his palm. His attention snapped back to his own date. She was unaware of the pressure she was putting on his palm as she continued to talk.


Keiko almost cried in relief when they pulled into the parking lot. The place was pretty crowded already. She didn’t bother to wait for either male to get out and open the door for her. The seatbelt was off and she was opening the door as Kurama turned the vehicle off. She needed some fresh air before she flipped. “I gotta run to the bathroom.”


Kuwabara watched the girl take off and sighed. Hopefully she’d be able to make it through the evening without getting too upset. Maybe he should go talk to her. The couple began walking towards the entrance and he trailed behind them reluctantly. Kurama asked him to walk along to pay for the game. The chick said she’d wait for Keiko to come back out. If that girl said something out of the way to Keiko he didn’t care if she was a female or not, she was getting smacked.


Keiko washed her face in the sink wanting nothing more than to leave. This was going to be a long night. But she was going to try and endure it for Kuwabara’s sake. The man was still hurting over Yukina, perhaps a night out would do him good. Plus, she wouldn’t abandon him to the wonder couple. Making sure her face was dry she walked out into the lobby. It was easy to see the two standing across the way. She allowed herself the time to study the fox. He had his hair pulled back tonight. The jeans he was wearing hugged every inch of his lower half like a second skin. The dress shirt was white but went well with the simple look. It really didn’t go well with the shirt dress his date was wearing. He’d have needed a leather jacket and a set of rings spelling out the word pimp across his right hand.


Kuwabara noticed that Kurama’s so called date was making eye contact with another man standing at the snack bar. The fox didn’t seem to notice his girl ogling the other man. So much for her going to check up on Keiko. Glancing around he saw the brunette walking towards them. She looked to be doing better. Though if she didn’t stop staring at Kurama then the man might get ideas. Should he point out that she was staring at the man’s ass? “Hey Keiko, feeling any better?”


Kurama turned to greet the girl as she approached. Her face was flushed but she appeared to be fine. The closer she got his nose twitched. It was faint but he was sure it was coming from her. The slight scent of arousal that was teasing his senses. He felt his own blood respond at the hint of sexual attraction. The girl didn’t bother to look at him but was smiling at Kuwabara. Turning back around he finished paying for a game. He’d see how the first round went before thinking about another. “Ready?”


The first ten holes went rather well as Keiko tried to enjoy the evening. Kuwabara was being pleasant company and helping to keep her mind off the couple which was trailing behind them. The talk remained on school and the upcoming finals as they played through. Keiko was just glad that Kurama was trying to focus on playing. However the other girl wasn’t having it. She was starting to whine as they kept playing. Keiko couldn’t understand how a female could be that needy. Did she need attention twenty-four seven? “Hole in one.”


“Nice one.” Kuwabara grinned as Keiko smiled brightly as the pink ball sunk on the first try. He’d try to do it as well, the shot looked simple enough. He was ahead by three points he wouldn’t let her catch up. Placing his blue ball down on the starting hole he glanced up to warn her of his upcoming victory. He paused seeing the stunned and crushed look on her face. What was eating her? Following her line of sight he turned to see what was bothering her. The fox had the other woman in his arms tight against his chest. They were embracing while playing tonsil hockey. The shocking display wasn’t unusual for most couples but it angered him that Keiko had to watch it.


Pain filled her as the delicate hands roamed over the girl’s back. The redhead had his eyes closed as he began kissing the other woman. Painted nails dug into the thick mass of hair holding the man down as the liplock continued without pause. She walked past Kuwabara, he said nothing as she handed him the putter. Anger and pity filled his features as she strolled past. Tears were threatening by the time she made it to the double doors. She wasn’t sure how she was getting home but she wouldn’t stay any longer. Kuwabara would make up an excuse for her. He was the one person she could count on.


As she entered she sought out the phone booth, both were occupied. Well she wasn’t going to wait for one to come free. Crossing the lobby she was no thankful she listened to her mother. One rule of going out, always take some money with you in case of emergencies. The others didn’t apply to her right now. The cool air meet her wet cheeks as she exited into the parking lot. She wasn’t going to wait for them to get done either. Her walk led her down the street deeper into town. There had to be a cab around here somewhere. People curved around her as she walked. There was no care that a few tears had made their way into the open. It had hurt seeing him all over the other woman. She should have gotten out of the fucking car as soon as she realized the truth. Instead she’d tried to be strong and ended up having the truth slapped in her face. Elation came seeing the cab sitting at the corner. Rushing forward she managed to climb into the back seat.


“Should one of us go check on her?” Kurama frowned when five minutes passed and Keiko had yet to return from the bathroom. He swatted at the hand trying to cup his face. Kuwabara didn’t look to happy either. But his comment about disgusting displays in public might have something to do with it. The long nails caressed his cheek vying for his attention. He didn’t fail to notice how Kuwabara’s eyes kept wavering over to the doors. Worry and tension were apparent on his shoulders and face. “Is she okay?”


Kuwabara almost swore when he realized that the girl wasn’t coming back. She might be in the bathroom crying. Dammit he’d better go check up on her. He felt like strangling the man for being such an ass. The blonde whined when Kurama turned his head away from her sulking lips. The kiss landed on his cheek instead. The question made him see red knowing that the girl was far from it. Scowling he brushed past the couple, “Like you care.”


Ignoring the harsh yelling of his name he entered the building. He headed straight for the bathroom in search of Keiko. An older woman scolded him as he came in hollering. Looking up under the stalls for feet he saw that it was empty except for the old woman lecturing him about decency. Where had she gone? He doubted she was still here. Knowing her she’d left and found another way home. Groaning he walked out of the bathroom and ignored the glare coming from his friend. Wanting to make sure Keiko wasn’t out by the car he walked out into the parking lot.


Kurama saw him exit the building and decided to follow. He had to pry the hands off him but the blonde relented seeing she wasn’t going to have her way. In a huff she walked away while he trailed behind the other redhead. Green eyes scanned the area looking for any sign of the girl. Unless she’d managed to pick his locks then she wasn’t in the car either. Kuwabara was walking towards the car and away from him. Using his speed he made it to the vehicle before him. It was empty as he suspected and Kuwabara paused seeing him standing there. “Do you care to explain yourself?”


“No, I don’t. Why should I explain anything to you? I always thought you to be the smart one so why don’t you figure it out. You know what I used to respect you more than anyone. Now, I think you don’t deserve her. She’s better off without someone like you. You deserve that thing in there which you might want to go fetch. I believe that’s her walking with the guy with shades. I’m calling a cab.” Kuwabara turned and walked back towards the double doors. Sure enough Kurama’s date was standing right inside the entrance flirting with another man. If that’s what he was into then he didn’t need someone like Keiko. She would have been better off with Urameshi.

“So how did you do?” Kuwabara sat down on the floor as the girl handed him the score sheet. He was shocked to see the below average scores. His eyes sought the name to make sure she wasn’t handing him his own scores. The girl just sighed before laying her head back down upon her arms. She needed to get her ass off the bed and study. The marks were horrid, she should be upset over them. “Want to talk about it?”


“What’s to talk about?” Keiko mumbled into her limb. There was nothing to say about it. Kurama had known that she at least desired him and had blatantly made out with his girlfriend in her face. It hurt to know he’d try to set her up with Kuwabara after reading what she’d said about himself. What would make him think that she’d even go for the other man? He’d been trying to make her see the truth. He was taken, she wasn’t what he wanted. It was best for her to move on with someone else. The man had his own way of doing things.


“Well, I can understand you being upset. But it’s not like he knew Keiko. I can see you being pissed if he knew you liked him.” Kuwabara frowned when she turned tear filled eyes in his direction. The pain made him want to comfort her. “What aren’t you telling me?”


“Remember when I asked in the car if he found something I dropped. Well it was a letter from one of my friends. They do these silly questionnaires and toss them around to see what answers they can get. Well I filled one out and it had very sexual content. I’ll just say that he read it so he knew how I felt before calling and asking me to come along. He knew what I wanted that whole time. Instead of letting it be he invites me on a double date so I can watch him slobber all over his girlfriend. And what’s worse he tried to pawn me off on you. You! I guess he figured with you being upset by Yukina that you’d be willing to accept anything, including me.” Keiko grabbed the pillow as tears began to form. Dammit she was tired of fucking crying over this. He wasn’t worth it. If he felt remorse over what he did or he would have called to apologize or something. Instead he was going on about his happy little life as if her pain meant nothing.


Yusuke had come by yesterday to visit so he’d filled her in on a few details. He hadn’t been told of the date from hell from anyone yet. It was more than obvious as he still spoke about the man like he did the weather. Informing her that the fox was looking into a larger place with the couple. The three men had went looking at homes last week. He was probably looking for a place to settle down with his tart. Three weeks and she could still close her eyes and see him kissing the girl. The blasted image wouldn’t leave her. Yusuke had commented about the size of her ass but hadn’t seemed to notice anything else out of place.


“I’m going to head on out. Shizuru is expecting me home to help with dinner.” Kuwabara saw her nod into the pillow. Anger made him stand up and leave the girl’s room. He was glad that her parents weren’t home, they would have questioned the murderous look on his face. The first place he planned on trying was the man’s apartment. He was sure Yusuke and Hiei were still there but he didn’t care. No doubt Urameshi had no idea what had happened. Keiko had asked him not to say anything.


Yusuke felt the man coming before he knocked on the door. Smiling he walked on over to let the man in. Kurama and Hiei were pushing the couch around as Kuwabara was let into the apartment. Yusuke was glad that he’d come. Another hand to help move all the furniture into the living room. They’d decided it would be better to have it ready for when they rented the truck tomorrow. He was already tired from Kurama trying to get everything done in a few hours. Packing up and moving shit wasn’t his idea of fun. But his place had been taken care of and was ready to go. Kurama’s had been last on the list since this was where they’d be staying the night. The fox had went two weeks ago to put down a deposit on the house then asked him and Hiei to stay. It wasn’t until later that evening that the fox had mentioned having a female coming in one day.


Being curious and knowing how his ex felt Yusuke had felt the need to ask before giving him a final decision. As much as he liked the idea of having a bigger place and someone sharing the bills he wouldn’t do it if it meant Keiko couldn’t come visit him. Kurama had surprised him by answering truthfully, the man was hoping to start dating Keiko soon. Why they weren’t together already he wasn’t sure but he wasn’t going to pry. The fox had asked him not to say anything to the girl about his hopes of having something serious. Though he’d accidently slipped up and told her the three of them were moving into a bigger place together. Kuwabara walked right past him as he entered. “Okay.”


Kurama felt the animosity soon enough to turn around and spot the fist before it impacted across his jaw. The blow knocked him back over the couch and onto the table. The pain in his jaw was making his temples throb as he got back to his feet. He wasn’t shocked to see the man standing there looking for a fight. The other two seemed stunned as he found the angry gaze. “I suppose I deserve that but I don’t suggest you do so again.”


“Yeah, you’re just lucky I consider you a friend. I should beat some sense into you. You disgust me. Keiko told me about the letter you found. How the hell can you live with yourself? Then again I guess you actually have to give a shit. Did you think it was funny setting her up?” Kuwabara took a step forward feeling his anger being renewed. The man had a blank look on his face like he was discussing the weather. Yusuke asked what the hell he was talking about. Hiei looked amused at the whole ordeal. “I’m talking about him finding a letter of Keiko’s. The bastard knew she liked him and then called her on the phone. She fucking thought he was finally asking her out. Instead he was trying to throw her at me and made sure to make out with his girlfriend right in front of her.”


“I thought she was referring to you in the letter, she gave no names. I didn’t realize my mistake until after she’d left and you said something.” Kurama could see the rage crossing the toushin’s face and the disgust on Hiei’s. He had no excuses for not thinking things through more clearly. It was his mistake, he’d fix it. “I wouldn’t have done so if I had known.”


“Bullshit!” Yusuke balled up his fists. Is that what had been bothering the girl? He’d seen the dark circles under her eyes. She’d stated it was due to studying for her finals. Had she been hurting and he hadn’t noticed? “Dammit man, I thought you’d finally pulled your head out of your ass. How can you tell me that you of all people didn’t know. You are the observant one, you are always paying attention. Everyone else could see it, do you expect me to believe that you had no idea?”


“I did not!” Kurama wouldn’t apologize to them. It hadn’t been them he had wronged but Keiko. If he’d known then it would have been just them two in the car that night. He planned to go talk to her as soon as she cooled down. He didn’t think it wise to go speak to her so soon after. There was little chance of her believing him so soon after the display he’d made with the other girl. Specially now that he knew that she thought he’d realized her feelings and had still rubbed his relationship in her face. That hadn’t been the case, by the time he’d allowed the girl to kiss him he’d been sure his first assumption was correct. Why else would Kuwabara had been holding her hand? He’d had bad judgement and been jealous over believing it was really Kuwabara that the girl wanted.


“Let him be. As sad as it sounds he’s telling the truth. Poor fool and I thought Kuwabara was the moron. Really Kurama even I was aware of the girl’s lust.” Hiei snorted before reaching for another box. The man could deal with the problem later, they had to finish packing. “Let them work through their own problems. If you are going to stick around grab a box.”


The remaining students were occupying the tables in scattered groups. Most were taking the time to hang out instead of studying as the room was meant to be used for. Some kids had hectic home lives or just needed help from others. This was the place appointed for them to convey and be together. The pair in the corner had their heads bent in concentration. Niko lifted his dark head to study the girl’s features. She still looked pale to him and kept sighing. “You okay?”


“Yep, just tired.” Keiko noticed the mess she’d made of her homework. While being lost in Lala-land she’d started drawing little hearts all over the paper. Now she’d have to do it all over, she doubted her professor would appreciate the gesture. At least she hadn’t marked over her answers, would have sucked having to find them again. Placing her chin on a fist she looked around the room. It was mostly filled with couples going about their day. Why they’d chose to do it here was beyond her. Besides there was a no loitering rule enforced at the mall. The only place they could sit around and talk was at the food court and that was only for so long.


The boy across from her smiled before starting to read out loud once more. She was trying to pay attention but it was hard. She had way too much on her mind to begin to concentrate. Kuwabara had come over a few days ago and told her he’d talked to Kurama. He said the man claimed to believe that she’d been referring to Kuwabara. He had to be dense to think she liked Kuzuma. He was the last person she’d like. He was a lot like her, sweet, and a wonderful friend, a little too close for things to turn into lust. Is that why the fox had been trying to push her towards the other? It could help her excuse his behavior and what he did. Yet, now she was stuck with her initial problem. She still liked him and now he was aware of it.


She was tempted to go talk to him but knew it would be a lost cause. For all she knew he was still dating his girlfriend and didn’t return her feelings. He’d never shown cause to indicate that he liked her or wanted to be with her. Even if he knew that she was wanting in his boxers didn’t change how he felt. Most likely it would cause him to stay away from her. “Niko do you think I’m likeable?”


“Hell yes, if you weren’t mourning over some guy then I’d be tempted to crawl under the table. I’ve always wondered what kind of panties you wear.” He grinned at the flushed look of embarrassment. Hell he was just being honest with her and she’d asked. Him and a few of his friends would jump at a chance to date the girl. But she’d started college dating some guy then by the time they split she was already wanting someone else. One of his friends had worked up the nerve to ask her out only to be turned down. Unlike most of the girls in the school she’d been nice about it and let him down softly. They often wondered who was the guy she was so hung up on.


“You are a pervert and that’s none of your business.” Keiko laughed at the mock expression of pain. It gave her a small laugh to brighten up her rather lousy mood. The guy was really sweet to her and was nice to hang around with. Shame she was lacking on the tutoring end of the deal. Yet he hadn’t complained about it. Which he could since he paid for her services. “How far are you?”


He shrugged as she grabbed the paper from him to go over what he’d written. He knew it needed work but that’s why he had her. To make it presentable to the professor’s wouldn’t flunk him for being an airhead. Smiling he looked her over as she began reading to herself while moving the pen over the paper. Movement caught his attention and he looked up to see what half the female population was staring at. A redhead had just entered the room and was looking around searching for someone. He was extremely girly looking but he knew a lot of girls liked that delicate look in their men. Even he had to admit the man was attractive. “Now see if I looked like that then you’d let me go under the table.”


“Huh? Whatever, don’t press your luck or you can do this paper yourself.” Keiko scratched a pathetic attempt at correct spelling and wrote the correct word down. She was surprised he’d made it this far without flunking out. She lifted her eyes to see him looking across the room. His face wasn’t bad looking and he had a nice build. She just wasn’t interested in him that way. “There is only one person I’d allow under the table and you aren’t him, so it wouldn’t matter what you look like.”


“Really? I’m sure if I was that guy you’d let me under it. You must know him since he’s coming this way.” He saw the look of recognition as she turned around to look. So the guy was heading this way to talk to her. Figures, if the look on her face was any indication that was the one she liked. A pink blush was spreading up her face. “Thought so. Well I guess that’s my cue to head on out for the day. Why don’t you take that home with you and you can tell me how bad I suck tomorrow.”


“Okay.” Keiko tried not to blush and let her anxiety show as the man closed the distance between them. What was he doing here? Not wanting to stare she turned and tried to get her things together. Niko was already walking out of the room leaving her alone. The essay was left for her to stuff in with the rest of her paperwork. Sighing she decided to look over it after she got home. She could feel him standing next to her now. Before she could lean down and grab her bag he was lifting it up and placing it over his shoulder. “Thanks.”


“Your welcome, do you have a ride home already?” Kurama noticed the other male glancing back before stepping outside. He’d had to get the information from Kuwabara on where to find her. He hadn’t been too sure on the welcome he’d receive either. Knowing he had to at least try he’d driven on over hoping she’d give him a chance to talk. He only needed a few minutes to speak to her after that the ball would be in her court.


“I was planning on catching a bus.” She fell in step beside him as they walked on out. Had he come all this way to ask her that? Or was he going to apologize for trying to set her up with Kuwabara? She wasn’t angry anymore but that didn’t mean she wanted to be around him. It was mortifying knowing he’d read the letter knowing she was talking about him. He knew she fantasied about him!


“Mind if I give you a ride then? If you’d like I could take you by to see the new place. We are still getting settled in but Yusuke has said you hadn’t come by yet.” He noticed the way she tensed at the invitation. Would she decline it? He wanted to talk to her in private before taking her home. Yusuke and Hiei had taken a trip into the Makai early this morning and wouldn’t return until tomorrow. He was hoping to have things straightened out between them before the two returned. “I can take you home if you wish but I was hoping we could talk.”


Keiko groaned and stopped in her tracks. Holding the small notepad up to her chest like a small shield she looked him in the eyes. “Look, if you are going to apologize about trying to push me towards Kuwabara then fine. He told me what you thought and that’s fine. I know you read the letter so you know that I like you. I don’t expect you to worry about my feelings or let it interfere with your own life. We can still be friends if that is what you are worried about.”


“It is not,” He couldn’t help but snap at her display of anger. He hadn’t been pushing her towards anyone. He’d merely wanted to see if that’s who she liked. He was glad that he’d been wrong though it had cost them a small setback. The look of pain crossed her face. Didn’t she understand he didn’t want to be friends with her. Obviously she didn’t and was thinking he wanted nothing more to do with her. A hand snaked out to grip the nape of her neck. He closed the distance between them as she blinked. “I want more.”


She didn’t have time to be shocked as his mouth crashed over hers. The pressure was soft but firm as her eyes closed. The kiss softened as she relaxed against him. A shiver ran down her spine as the soft lips moved against her own. The feel of his tongue seeking entrance stoked the deep yearning in her stomach as it was granted access into the moist cavern. The hot muscle dipped inside to taste her own tongue.


He moaned as she pressed into him. He wanted to snatch that damn notebook and toss it to the ground. She still clung to it as he deepened the kiss to explore every corner. His body responded when she began to participate brushing her tongue against his own. She tasted sweet and warm. Blood raced to his groin smelling her excitement and arousal. Thick laughter made him pull away to find that they were drawing a crowd. The boy that had been sitting with her was standing some distance away with a group of other males. They were all watching as Keiko opened her eyes to stare up at him in confusion and wonder. “Perhaps we should talk in private.”

Keiko followed behind him as they trailed through the house. It was only one story but was rather large. The kitchen was spacious and had everything that was needed. The drive over had been with him asking about school, the conversation light. She had needed the time to collect her thoughts. As they strolled through he pointed everything out to her. There was three bedrooms and two bathrooms. They walked through the living room, she noticed Yusuke’s favorite recliner in the corner. Where were the two? “Where are Yusuke and Hiei?”


“They went out for the evening. I hope you don’t mind me asking you over here while they are gone.” He wasn’t going to expect anything from her but he didn’t want to have her over here with Yusuke. He wanted to establish their relationship before the man started asking the girl questions. No doubt Keiko could handle it but he wanted her to be prepared and know his side beforehand. She trailed behind him as they went down the hallway towards the bedroom. He pointed out Hiei and Yusuke’s room but didn’t open the door. Would she stop before joining him in his own bedroom?


“I take it that’s your room in there?” Keiko blushed when he grabbed her hand. Anxiety twisted deep in her gut as he nodded. Maybe he just wanted to show her something. What would she do if he was bringing her in there for more than just talking? Not like she didn’t want it to happen but she wasn’t into casual sex. He closed the door behind them as she looked around. It had to be the largest room in the house with a connecting bathroom. Everything was neat and in order, expected of him. The carpet was a soft rose color to match the bed dressing. The curtains were a darker rose shade and the walls a creamy off-white. “Nice.”


“Thank you.” He was glad it met with her approval. The hands were separated as she walked on over to his collection of videos. The entertainment center was something he’d picked up yesterday after giving his smaller television set to Yusuke. While the boy was helping with the bills his job didn’t give him a lot of extra spending cash. They didn’t want Hiei stealing either so Kurama didn’t mind helping out some. Her fingers ran over the large collection but he could tell him mind was elsewhere. Perhaps it was best to get the talk over with. “Since Kuwabara told you what he knew I don’t have to go into explaining that I assumed you were referring to him when I read the letter. But I didn’t set up the date to push you towards him. I merely wanted to see if I was correct. I didn’t stop to think that if by the small chance that it was me that her being there would cause you pain. If I’d known I wouldn’t have done so. We don’t have to rehash it if you don’t wish. I wanted to let you know that I am interested in furthering a relationship with you. As far as she is concerned I ended things that night after I realized the truth.”


She wasn’t sure what to say. Did he really mean it? She doubted he’d toy with her now. He wouldn’t be willing to risk Yusuke and Kuwabara’s wrath just for a chance to have sex with her when he could have his pick of females. He seemed to be waiting for an answer but one didn’t come to her. She wanted it as well but wasn’t sure how to proceed. “Okay, so want to watch a movie?”


Keiko was trying to keep her attention on the movie across the rather large screen. It was a really nice set up with surround sound. She’d taken the liberty of laying across his bed while he was sitting on a recliner. She wasn’t bold enough to invite him to join her. It was nice just laying here and enjoying his company while they lightly conversed. Soft brown eyes flickered to the left when he got up to walk to the bathroom. Getting more comfortable she got to her side and shifted the pillow under her head.


Kurama came out to find her moved so he’d be forced to get closer to talk. A light smile crossed his face as he strolled over to the bed. She tensed as he climbed up behind her to prop his head up on his elbow. It brought him against her back but she didn’t move away. She released the breath she’d been holding when he placed an arm around her slim waist. It was a start for now so he wouldn’t push for more until she was ready.


Keiko relaxed in the embrace for several minutes. The hard chest was cradling her back while the fingertips were caressing the clothed stomach. It was sending tiny shivers of pleasure down to her center. His soft breath was hitting her neck as he gazed over her to see the screen. The position let her feel the entire length of his body. There was no disguising the thickness she felt pressed into her ass. He wasn’t making a move to do anything though. Did she want him to? She wasn’t even sure if they were officially anything yet but did that mean they shouldn’t do anything? Would that make it bad if she wanted to sleep with him? A blush crept in her cheeks as he pulled her even closer. Could he tell how she was being affected with him so close?


Kurama wasn’t sure how much longer he’d be able to control his actions as the scent escaped between them. He had no idea what she was thinking about but she was slowly becoming aroused. How far would she allow him to get? He wanted to discard their clothing and bury himself inside the soft body. Would she freak out if he tried? A wicked grin formed remembering what she’d stated in the letter. They hadn’t discussed what she’d written yet, perhaps it was time. “Keiko, we’re spooning.”


She almost died of mortification at the comment. She’d totally forgotten about that stupid question. A slight chuckle vibrated against her back as she turned red. Instead of speaking she moaned when warm lips found the curve of her neck. Spikes of heat rushed down her spine to center between her legs as his tongue ran over the sensitive area. The hand left her abdomen to travel up the side of her ribs. By the time he reached the firm mound her nipples were already hard in anticipation. He wasted no time in cupping the round globe, his thumb brushing over the eager peak. She could feel it aching to be touched through the soft cotton bra.


Kurama hissed against the smooth flesh as she reached back to grip his hip. She yanked him close brushing the hard member across the round bottom. The friction made him ache for release. He found the small latch located on the bra and undid it. The firm breasts sprang free seeking his touch. He rubbed himself against her to ease some of the ache while cupping a firm globe. The nipple was hard and stiff as he rolled it between his thumb and forefinger. She let go of him to pull the shirt completely off along with the hanging bra. Both were tossed to the floor as he pulled her back against him missing the heat.


Keiko closed her eyes as the hot mouth latched onto her own as she turned back. He kept her pressed against him while the hand left the tortured nipple to slid down her stomach. She caught her breath when they found the edge of her skirt. The blue material was pushed up to sit on her waist. Fingertips ran along the trimming of the white panties. Moisture was pooling between her legs as he teased the area with soft caresses. As the fingers dipped lower she found her thighs parting to give him the access he sought. With a rush of heat the fingers ran over her mound to dip to the soaked folds. The pads roamed over the wet nether lips without pushing inside. She moaned as he teased and explored leaving her in need for more.


He broke the contact from her mouth in order to watch her face. The swollen lips were parted, the features were tight in a look akin to pain as he fondled the smooth surface. His fingers were already wet from her desire. Her hips moved trying to get more from him. He was enthralled with the look of awe that crossed her face as he finally parted the folds using a finger. The wet heat surrounding him, beckoning him to explore the source. Lightly running over the small nerve he went for the secret opening. His name escaped her lips as he pushed the digit inside the tight warmth. The muscles tightened around it as he pulled it out slowly.


Keiko felt the tension stirring as he forced the finger back inside her aching body. It was pumping within the quivering walls making her whimper for more. She couldn’t stop the sigh of disappointment when the finger left her and he moved from behind her. She opened her eyes to see him sitting up, hands going for the zipper holding her skirt up. Reaching down she helped him slide it down her legs. He took the liberty of removing the panties. She was hoping he undress as well but instead he moved her legs so that she came to rest on her back. His intent was clear when he dragged her to the edge of the bed.


Kurama ignored the look on her face as he went to his knees putting himself between the parted thighs. She looked mortified that he was thinking of doing it. Before lowering his head he reached up to touch the glistening folds. Any protest she might have wanted to make was forgotten as he rubbed his finger of the small nerve nestled between the petals. Seeing the head go back and her eyes close he replaced it with his mouth. The taste that belonged only to Keiko filled his senses as his tongue ran between the folds. Her hand found his hair as he licked and kissed the area.


Keiko felt her eyes roll back as his mouth brought unknown pleasure. The tension knotted quickly as his mouth suckled on her jewel. His tongue felt incredibly hot and delicious as it flickered and teased in circular motions. The sensations were positively sinful as he pleasured her with his mouth. She almost lost it when she felt something probing her neglected opening. The digit was pushed inside making her walls clamp down upon the intruder. She didn’t care that the loud voice moaning was her own. He pumped the finger slowly as he suckled on her clit without pause. Her hips left the bed as the tension snapped and she felt the release washing over her.


He backed up while she recovered from the release. His clothes quickly came off while she squirmed on the bed. His form got on the other side of her. She easily rolled to her side as his hand pushed on her hip. He lowered himself some to position himself right at the soaked opening. A moan was suppressed feeling the moisture and heat centering near the tip of his member. His hand cupped her chin to force her to look at him, “Do you want this?”


“Yes,” She answered automatically. She’d been wanting this for so long. As long as he wasn’t using her just for a quick piece then she wouldn’t regret this. She wanted to be with him. He release her chin to caress her hip. The wet tip was rubbing against her, teasing her of what was to come. Bracing herself she pushed back upon the hard shaft. He held still as she forced it deeper inside the tight passage. The penetration was overwhelming as it stretched and brushed along the inner walls.


He grabbed her leg to place it over his own opening her up further. She arched her spine angling her core towards him. A harsh cry escaped his lips as he pushed forward to meet her. His entire length was being hugged by wet heat. White pleasure coursed through him as she held him tight. The first few thrusts were slow and steady as she adjusted. Her own little pants echoed his own as he moved within. “Oh gods, you feel so good.”


Keiko shivered at the barely audible words. The thick member was teasing every time he pushed himself deeper. The soft palm ran over her hips and waist as he picked up speed. Finally it found the jewel that was still sensitive from her first release. The touch was light and teasing as he rocked behind her. She found herself using her hands as leverage so she could push herself back on every entry. The hot stirring of release washed over her as her jewel was being rubbed vigorously. “Oh, Kurama.”


He gasped as the walls tightened around his cock. The muscles began to contract and pull him deeper as the thick release coated him. His own orgasm came in a quick rush of pleasure. The spasms pulled the essence from his body. She nestled against him as he emptied himself deep inside. His breath was coming in quick jerks as the orgasm left a tingling sensation in his lower half.


Keiko felt elated when he snuggled up behind her. He cradled her head on his arm while they spooned. Neither spoke but she found herself enjoying the comfort of being held by him. She smiled feeling him placing soft butterfly kisses along the nape of her neck and shell of her ear. He inhaled the scent of her hair before resting his head above hers. The feel of a cover being thrown on her was felt as she drifted off to sleep. She wasn’t awake to see the two other men come into the room to speak to the fox nor their curious looks at finding her sleeping on the fox’s bed.




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