Fall Of The Fox

Title: Heated Moments

Author: Kimisan/Aoshis_toy

Community: 30_Lemons

Theme: #23. Preventing Hypothermia

Rating: NC-17

Summary: A heated arguement, a walk in the snow leads to a heated moment.

Warnings: Graphic Sex


Keiko ignored the slight tingle in her feet as she crossed the street. The crosswalk light was red but no cars were entering the intersection so she didn’t heed the warning. No many people would come out in the horrible weather. Most families would be inside sitting by the fire. The thought sent a surge of sadness through her heart but it was quickly shoved aside. She’d made her bed now she’d lie in it. She’d done things to ensure that both her and Yusuke would be happy in the end. It became obvious after two years of marriage that they weren’t meant for each other. The former detective hadn’t wanted to accept things at first. After so long it was hard to let go. She’d wanted to keep their friendship but even that was becoming difficult. Yusuke was also trying, it was his new female friend that was causing the issues.


Splitting up meant both of them were now free to pursue another relationship. The divorce wasn’t final yet and neither could afford to move out either. She was working overtime every week to save up and get out. Yusuke had told his new girlfriend that he wouldn’t kick her out and by all means her husband didn’t have the right to do so. Her name was also on the lease and she’d put down the deposit and paid half the rent. Still, the bitch was wanting to kick her out on the streets, so scared that Yusuke and her would reconcile. That wasn’t going to happen, she knew this. Not only did she no longer look at Yusuke that way, she was interested in another. No one knew yet and she was content to keep her feelings hid a little longer.


Her skin was beginning to feel stiff, having long since went numb from the cold. The sweater did nothing to ward out the cold or the thin jacket. She’d rushed out in a hurry because of the fight. She’d come home early from work due to the nasty weather. By no means did she plan to walk in on Yusuke and his tart about to fuck on the couch. She’d been more horrified than them both. He had his own bedroom so it had pissed her off when he yelled at her for just barging in. It was below freezing outside but she was supposed to wait outside for him to get his nutt off in the living room. The bimbo has huffed about having no privacy. Like there wasn’t a man in the city that hadn’t already seen her ass. Besides the room was right down the hall.


A car honked across the street drawing her attention to the café. A frown marred her delicate features catching sight of the red hair and the long raven head sitting in the same booth. For months she’d admired the beautiful face of their friend. It just really hurt to know that she was fooling herself. Being married to Yusuke had gotten her close enough to the fox to know she didn’t stand a chance. Six months ago Shizuru had asked the man when he planned on settling down. Kurama had stated that he had no desire to, dating was all he was interested in. Keiko had met enough of his girlfriends to know she wasn’t his type either.


As the female inside lifted her head, Keiko realized that it was someone new. The last girl had been prettier without the glasses. Had he split up with his girlfriend? Or just replaced her? She felt the heat rising in her cheeks as the fox turned to glance out the window and catch her eyes. Feeling slightly giddy she managed to give a small wave in his direction. He probably felt her staring holes in his face. She was thanking her lucky stars that it was cold outside so she could blame her red cheeks on the temperature. Her stomach dipped when he nodded towards his date then stood up. Was he coming outside to speak with her?


Kurama excused himself from the table. His co-worker just smiled and thanked him for his help. The check was already paid and he’d been about to head home for the evening. Seeing Keiko across the street was the perfect excuse to end the meeting. The girl had been having problems with her presentation and had asked for his advice. He’d been planning on going out for dinner anyways, some company was appreciated. The waiter wished him a pleasant evening as he departed out the front door. The door chimed as he pulled his coat on. His eyes went for the woman standing across the street waiting.


“Evening, what are you doing walking around in this weather?” He noticed the slight tinge of blue to her lips as he stopped in front of her. The jacket Keiko was wearing had to be made of paper. What did she have on underneath? Plus the skirt was not helping to protect her legs. His eyes glanced down to see the pale color as she tried to smile. Even her teeth were chattering as she returned the greeting. She’d usually be at work this time of day, so why the strutting down the street?


“Hey, I just needed to get some fresh air.” She noticed his scrutiny of her attire and felt like a moron. Should she explain that she’d gotten in an argument with Yusuke and rushed out? Would he call her stupid for not seeing to her own comfort first. Or an idiot for letting those two push her out of her own home during a bad storm? Kurama knew about the split but hadn’t really commented on his opinion. As usual he was polite whenever they spoke but that was all. “I got off work early and didn’t want to go home yet.”


“I see, so then why are you walking in the wrong direction?” He smiled when the slender jaw dropped in astonishment. He knew exactly where she worked and where it was. If she was walking home then she’d have come from the other direction. Besides from the look of her she’d been walking for some time. The walk from work would have only taken five minutes to get to the café, not enough time to turn her lips blue. Which meant she’d come from their apartment and already been home after clocking out. “Want to tell me why you left the house in a rush?”


“Can’t get anything pass you,” She groaned at the knowing look. The man was too smart sometimes and she felt like a fool for trying to lie to him. “Yusuke and I got into a small disagreement and I left. I really didn’t think about the weather until I was a good ways from the house. By then I didn’t want to turn around because his girlfriend would still be there. Kind of regretting it now but I’ll be fine.” A shiver ran down her spine as she finished up her explanation. He probably pitied her situation but she didn’t need it. She was happier without Yusuke, even if it meant being alone.


“I can understand not wanting to return home for now but I must insist you get out of the weather. Let’s head to my place so you can get warm. Those clothes must be soaked through as well. You’ll catch your death of cold in this weather.” His mind wondered exactly what had been said between the former couple to send the girl out. It wasn’t his business, so he wouldn’t pry. Keiko was also known for her temper which could account for the hasty retreat. The girl would have walked off without thinking of her own health before hand. Things had to be tough on her living with Yusuke still.


“Um okay, I didn’t interrupt anything did I?” Keiko glanced over to the café to notice the glare she was receiving from the female left sitting. Another female enemy on her list, it was getting longer everyday. Yusuke’s new girlfriend was only number two on her list. Number one being her boss of all people. The older woman seemed to detest her for some reason. She worked for a Security System Service as a receptionist. It was a family owned business ran by an elderly gentleman and his son. The son’s wife ran the sales department but made sure to make Keiko’s life hell most times. Riyu, a girl that works in accounting informed her that several of the young men had a bet going on which one would land her in the sack first. She could tell them the answer to that bet already, none of them. There was only one man she was interested in now and he was walking next to her completely ignorant of the fact.


“Just a co-worker, no one important. I was just about to leave, so no loss really.” If he were to be honest she’d spared him a great deal of hassle. No doubt he would have had to deal with a hour of trying to turn the girl down gently. The girl had a crush on him for months and had made it known. He just wasn’t interested in any of the females he worked with. Keiko was entirely different from the others. He could commune with her on an intelligent level and not be bored. He was also curious as to what type of lover she’d make. He’d listened to Yusuke complain about the girl. The former detective had been a virgin also, so who could say just where the fault laid. Perhaps it was inexperience on both parts or Yusuke being a typical male. Somehow he couldn’t believe that someone with all that spirit would be cold in bed. She just needed the right man to handle her.


Keiko was relieved when they stopped in front of his door. Her toes were still numb and she couldn’t feel her ass. He unlocked the door and allowed her to enter first. It took some effort to get her shoes off without falling over. His hand gently patted her arm indicating she follow him. The place was the same as she remembered it. The carpet was a dark blue that ran all the way into the back room. It was his bedroom and where they were headed. Her cheeks were to frozen to manage a blush as she entered the room. All his furniture was white, without any stains. She giggled thinking how it would look after Yusuke living there for a day. The thought made her frown slightly but the fox didn’t see. He was heading towards the bathroom to fetch a towel after ordering her to disrobe.


Kurama snatched the towel off the rack and tried to think if he had anything for her to wear. Nothing that would be too comfortable and he didn’t know if he could handle seeing her walking around in one of his shirts. An unlady-like swear came from the bedroom making him smile. She had to be peeling the clothes off. Walking back into the room he tried to ignore the pink panties she was still wearing. Her arms were folded across her chest trying to hide the ample breasts. “Dry off and I’ll throw these in the dryer. Shouldn’t take them long to get done. You can use that spare blanket on the bed to cover yourself. I can turn my head so you can take the rest off, might as well dry everything.”


“I guess so,” She caught the towel as he turned his back. The panties were hastily pushed down and placed on top of the pile of clothes. ‘Glad I’m wearing clean underwear.’ She smiled thinking of her mother telling her to always have on clean underwear. She almost grimaced thinking of why that needed to be said. It brought an image of a pair of Kuwabara’s boxers she’d washed one evening. Him and Yusuke had been out brawling and gotten muddy. The larger man had showered and changed at their place. Being considerate she’d done his laundry along with Yusuke. The poor boxers had a rip in the crotch area. Either he believed in keeping everything he owned or him and Yusuke had gotten carried away. She wrapped the blanket around her and let him know it was alright to turn around.


“After I put these in the dryer I’ll go make us some tea. Come on out and we can watch a movie to pass the time.” He smiled feeling the blood rush to his groin at the sight. It didn’t help knowing she was nude underneath. His cock hardened in the jeans as he left the room. In the laundry room, he put her clothes in on low heat. The television turned on as he fixed them both a cup of hot tea. That took several minutes, giving him time to calm down. He didn’t need to walk out there with an erection. That might cause a few questions he wasn’t sure if he was ready to answer yet. He hadn’t pried into the ending of their relationship and wasn’t about to. If Keiko wanted to discuss her feelings with him then she would. If he got too interested then one of the two might pick up on just why he wanted to know so much. As close as him and Yusuke were, he wasn’t sure how the man would take to him being interested in Keiko. He wouldn’t let that stop him but he wasn’t going to make a move on the girl unless he knew it was something she wanted.


Keiko was searching through his stack of movies when he finally came out of the kitchen. Her mind wandered as her eyes dipped down to the crotch of his jeans. Was it her imagination or was he slightly hard? She wasn’t the best judge of these things but was sure there was a telltale bulge under that material. He’d also rushed out of the room in a hurry. After knowing Yusuke so long she’d learned that if you wanted to know something then you couldn’t sit around and expect someone else to bring you the answer. He had no problem doing what he wanted so why should she hold back? Even if Kurama wasn’t interested in a serious relationship with her, what if he found her desirable? If she couldn’t have him permanently then she’d have a memory in which to base her later fantasies on. “Found one I haven’t seen yet.”


“Excellent choice, drink this it well help keep you from getting ill later. I’m going to get out of these clothes and into something comfortable. Go ahead and start the movie, I’ll be back in a few minutes.” He indicates that she should have a seat before returning to his room to change. He decided on sweat pants and t-shirt. Running around in boxers was out of the question. This would have to do until he was alone. It would take some time for her clothes to get dry and then he was hoping to persuade her to stay longer.


Keiko leaned back in the cushions and closed her eyes. She couldn’t hear him returning but the hair on her nape bristled making her aware. The couch sunk as he sat down next to her. Her mind plotted on just how to find out if he was interested in her. He’d probably freak if she just jumped in his lap and screamed ‘Ride Me!’ Perhaps a very personal and directed conversation would do the trick. Then she’d go from there, “So why aren’t you out tonight with your girlfriend?”


“Because I do not have one.” He saw her shocked expression and smiled. Was it so hard to believe that he was single. He could have one but that wasn’t his problem. He was tired of dating females that bored him. After a few weeks he’d eventually lose interest and end up breaking things off. What sex there was wasn’t worth the effort to deal with the hassle of a clingy female. “Don’t look so shocked, I could ask you the same. Why haven’t you started dating yet? I doubt it’s Yusuke that is holding you back.”


“That’s true but I don’t want to date just anyone. I’m kind of interested in someone but we haven’t started dating yet. I still trying to figure out if he feels the same way but he’s hard to read. I could just come out and ask him but then I’d feel like an idiot. I’m not Shizuru so I’d feel stupid flirting when I’m not really that big of a flirt. Truthfully, I don’t think he thinks of me that way.” She clung to the cup like a lifeline as his large green eyes looked at her speculating. What would he say to that? Would he call her silly for being such a pussy. If it were any of her friends they’d have no problem letting the other person know how they felt. Yusuke would be crude and start groping, Shizuru had the flirting down, Kuwabara had no problem stating his love and even Kurama seemed to have no problem asking out the girls he wanted. Which made her stomach pitch to think about. Not once had he asked her out, so did that mean he wasn’t interested in her?


“I see,” he frowned as she turned towards the television. Just who the hell was she interested in? Yusuke had complained about her working too much. Then they’d split up not long afterwards. Was it possible Keiko had feelings for someone she worked with? That didn’t bode well for him. He wasn’t against trying to woo her but if she already loved another then he might just have to accept it. “You could always ask him out and see what he says. There are also other ways of finding out. Do whatever you feel comfortable with. I’m not the one to give you advice but don’t waste time wondering. Go for it, at least you’ll know one way or the other how he feels.” Yes, he wanted her to find out how this other guy felt. If it came to pass that the other man wasn’t interested then he might finally ask her out himself. He wouldn’t seduce her as Hiei had suggested but would take things slow. He wanted more than just sex from her.


“I suppose you are right. Problem is I’m not good with words with this kind of thing, not really.” Keiko frowned and debated, he was right. She’d never know if she didn’t do anything. He wouldn’t toss her out on her ass naked in the snow. When he realized it was himself, he would kindly tell her no. Then she could throw it back in his face he was the one who’d told her to go for it. Minutes ticked by as the movie flickered across the screen. A chill ran down her spine as he shifted to get comfortable. It took another fifteen minutes of egging herself on followed by a pep-talk to get her to move. He was sitting with his legs crossed with his arms folded. His head jerked up when she stood up to hinder his view of the television. The expression on his face was priceless as she reached a hand to push his knee down. Once both legs were straight she got up the courage to sit down on his lap. It was hard but she managed to make sure the blanket draped around her leaving only his clothing between them. His breath caught as she leaned forward to place her head against his chest. She smiled as a hand came to rest on her shoulder. “I’m cold.”


His blood froze as she snuggled up against him. Was she doing it to tease him or was she really cold? Was it him she was referring to? It would make sense after what they just spoke about. It also explained why her hand was now resting on his chest. The pad of her thumb was raking over his nipple sending a jolt of awareness down his stomach. His lips curled in the thick hair as he placed his arms around her. She was straddling his hips, the heat from her core radiating upon his thighs. It was tempting to slide a hand down and see just how warm she was. Instead he decided to see just how far she’d go. “You should have said something earlier. I can help but you’ll have to get closer.”


She gasped as the arm around her waist dropped lower in order to pull her bottom closer. It put her core right against the hardness lying under the cotton. There was no mistaking the erection pressing so intimately under her folds. His hands stilled as if waiting to see her reaction to what he’d just done. Reaching between them she opened up the blanket removing it from between them. She smiled as his gaze dipped down to linger on the twin mounds. Before he could react she leaned forward wrapping the cover around them both. “Hmm, you’re right this is better. Now I know why they say body heat is the best way to warm up.” To show just how much better she enjoyed it, she moved her hips making sure to rub against the swollen member.


Now that his arms were underneath the blanket Kurama saw it as an open invitation. His cock strained beneath the material as the girl planted her warmth on it. He had to get out of these clothes but would she object? “We aren’t sharing body heat yet, I’m still wearing clothes.” That got her to draw away and look at him. He didn’t have time to ponder the strange look he received before dainty hands went for the shirt. His arms came up allowing her to slide it off. There was no stopping the moan as the fingers hooked around the seams of the pants. There was no way for her to get them down seated on top of him. She lifted herself up as he managed to pull them down to his hips.


She didn’t bother to hide her curiosity as the material left his hips allowing his cock to spring free. She felt the movement as he struggled to get them completely off. The thick length twitched as he adjusted his weight allowing the pants to be pushed off at the feet. Once done he leaned back against the cushion. Keiko felt elated that not only had he accepted her on him but had undressed as well. With Kurama one might not be able to tell if he was doing it just to keep her warm by the expression on his face. It was blank as he watched and waited for her to make the next move. If it weren’t for the hardness so close she might have felt rejected but knew him too well. He wasn’t going to do anything unless she initiated it.


The distance was closed between their bodies bringing her in contact with his hot flesh. Tingles of awareness shot into her groin as her nipples brushed against his chest. He was indeed warm as arms came to hold her close. It felt wonderful being held so intimately but she couldn’t ignore the other ache that had formed. There was no way he couldn’t feel the wetness that had formed from being so close. Her center was resting on the base of his cock, so there was little chance of him not noticing the moisture. The skilled hands caressed her back ending near her waist. The touch was meant to be soothing but was driving her wild. Each time the fingers came closer to the outskirts of each breast. Soon they were running along her rib cage. “This works better, I’m not cold anymore.” She leaned up until her mouth was only an inch from his. His breath caught as she whispered against the parted lips, “But now I’m wet.”


Her lips were captured in a demanding kiss. There was nothing gentle about the tongue forcing it’s way into her mouth. She moaned as a hand captured her neck keeping her still. Excitement raced in her veins as he plundered the inner sanctum, coaxing her into submitting. His free hand grabbed her hip, pulling her waist closer. It caused her to rub against him, the friction teasing them both. He didn’t stop her as she pulled away to lift herself higher. The wet lips left her mouth to find the sensitive spot on her neck. Teeth scraped along the flesh as his hand moved to find it’s way between them. As she moved, the tip was brushed across her folds until it found the hidden nerve. Keiko held herself still as the slick skin applied pressure along the nerve.


Kurama wanted to yank her down until she was seated fully on his cock. Instead he used a hand to pull her up higher allowing the tip of his cock to brush across the wet folds. The wet heat coated the skin along with the petals. He’d barely touched her and she was dripping with need. Timid hands were placed on his shoulders as she moved her hips causing her own teasing. It placed him right at the small opening. Before he could maneuver himself back towards her clit she lowered herself down. Nails dug into his skin as he removed his hands to rest on her hips. Impatience was getting the better of him, as she took her time easing down. The tight passage gave way as he lifted his ass off the couch to finish impaling his cock.


The feeling of being stretched made her pause to adjust to the intrusion. The red head wasn’t as long as Yusuke but was slightly thicker. As rough as it had been the penetration felt wonderful. Her walls clung to the girth as his hips began to rock underneath her. It had to be awkward for him but his face was pinched in pleasure as he concentrated on moving within her. She smiled and adjusted her weight, moving her chest forward. “Don’t move,” the hands on her hips tightened but his movement halted.


Kurama tried to remain still as she began moving over him. He had to wonder if she liked the pace torturously slow or if she knew exactly how to tease a man. He was betting on the latter, with the grinding movement. Every other descent she’d pick up the pace only to slow back down. His cock almost burst when she reached behind herself to cup his sac. The hand lightly squeezed as she rode him, leaving the other to play with her nipple. She had his length soaked and eager for more. Not being one for slow and easy sex, he found himself moaning as the tight sheath kept enclosing around him.


Keiko wondered how much longer he’d allow her to tease and set the pace. The hands clinging to her hips were trying to persuade her to go faster. Licking her dry lips she leaned back and used one of his knees to rest a hand. He didn’t seem to mind supporting her weight and he slid down further on the couch. When she was ready both hands were stretched back holding up her weight and her legs parted with knees up as she started to move. Brown eyes watched in merriment as his head was tilted down, his gaze on where they were joined. The hands left her hips to find her folds. Her walls tightened as his thumbs ran along the edges, parting them. Despite her resolve to keep it slow, she began lowering herself impatiently as the fingers teased.


His balls tightened with the need for release as she bucked over him. The closer she got to release the faster her hips moved giving him what he wanted. She almost collapsed when his thumb applied pressure to her clit. Rubbing it in circular motions had the girl riding him frantically. His own release came without warning as she screamed his name. The surge of pleasure physically and emotionally crashed over him. His seed poured as his cock throbbed against the clenching walls. “Oh gods,” All thought left him as she continued to ride him drawing out the orgasm. He didn’t have time to grow flaccid as she moved. Her moans had him eager to continue as his cock remained hard.


Keiko felt herself at the edge but the finger stopped. Hands suddenly held her immobile making her look at the taut features. She felt the air rush by then she was being held in the air and he was standing. The strong arms lifted her enough that he slid out leaving her feeling empty. She was placed on her feet and spun so she was facing the couch and he was standing behind her. He was gently prodding her forward forcing her to place her knees on the couch. Knowing what was in store she braced herself as hands pushed her legs further apart. With her knees parted so wide she had no choice but to bend over and use the back of the furniture for support. She knew she was in for it as her hip was grabbed in a firm grasp.


Kurama didn’t give her any warning as his tip sought her entrance. She groaned as he plunged hard and fast. His cock sunk deep as her back arched allowing him to shove more in. “Do you like that?” A sob escaped her mouth as he pulled out only to slam back in. The muscles contracted around him in answer. The beautiful face he’d always admired from afar was bent in submission. The soft brown eyes were filled with want and need. She was ready for him to take her and he wouldn’t disappoint. The question that lingered in his mind, was she ready to be claimed by him? “Tell me Keiko, were you referring to me earlier? Or do you just want me to fuck you?”


“Um, I...” She knew the answer but couldn’t think as he moved behind her again. This time there was no pausing as he started to thrust. What would he say if she told him the truth? There was no point in lying now. “Both, please don’t stop.” He groaned but didn’t respond to her declaration. The room filled with the sound of pounding skin as she held on. A few times she didn’t think she could handle it as he plowed deep. Her walls were enjoying the friction despite the harsh thrusts. She cried out as the tension grew, curling like a tight spring ready to snap. “Uh, more, oh I’m going to cum.”


The words reached his ears as the wet heat squeezed him to the point of being painful. The girl began to shake as the release washed over her. The whimpers sent him over the edge once more. The pleasure encase him in a intense wave as he emptied himself. She was still contracting around him as he slid out slowly. “Come here,” he sat down on the couch and reached for her. Guilt pricked his conscious when she winced in pain. His arms wrapped around her once she was seated back on his lap. “Did I hurt you?”


“I’m fine,” Keiko snuggled against his chest. Her breathing was still coming in harsh pants while he was breathing normal now. She was a little sore but nothing she couldn’t handle. Would he want to talk about what had happened? It would suck if it was just a one time thing for him but she wouldn’t force him to make a commitment. “I don’t want to spoil the mood but I was referring to you earlier. Sorry, you said to go for it. Hope you don’t mind.”


“Actually, I.....” He swore as the phone rang but managed to give her a smile. She waited patiently as he reached over to pick up the cordless off the coffee table. Reality crashed over him hearing Yusuke’s voice on the other end. The toushin was asking if he knew where Keiko was. He was unsure of how to reply. If Keiko had feelings for him then this wouldn’t be casual sex for her. So he doubted she’d want to keep any relationship they had secret. “She’s staying the evening with me Yusuke. I meant it exactly the way I said it. Very well.”


Keiko could only imagine what was being said on the other end. She grimaced when the phone was handed to her. She could already hear him yelling on the other end. The reassuring smile the fox gave her helped ease some of the tension. “Yes Yusuke,” She yanked the phone from her ear as he screamed into the receiver demanding to know exactly what the fox meant. “He meant exactly what he said. I think he was saying he wants me to stay the night with him and if so then I plan on it.” The sound of the phone clicking made her frown.


Kurama took the phone from her hand. “Don’t worry about it. He’ll come to accept things eventually. The way I see it he has no real choice. You are no longer together and he has moved on, it is only right that you do so. I will not hide our relationship, if you do agree to having one.” The bright smile was his answer and enough for the moment. They could talk later to decide what pace to take things. For now he had her with him and if an angry toushin ends up banging on the door then they’d deal with that also. “Do you feel like getting some sleep or do you still want me to keep you warm?”

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