A Collection of Oneshots

By: Wendy McCalister

Summary: A series of unrelated Kurama and Botan oneshots.

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho.

A Maid and Her Master

Their lips moved against each other, caught in a passion that was unexplainable. Botan was seated on Kurama's lap, legs apart, and the young maid tried her best to jeep her composure and not to collapse. Despite all the times the two of them were like this, she still couldn't help but feel anxious. His actions didn't help either.

One of his hands was in her hair, caressing the strands, while the other one was being naughty and making its way down to her legs, caressing the exposed skin. She shivered at the contact. It was during times like this she was reminded why the uniform had such a short skirt.

"Botan," he mumbled, breaking the kiss but not moving his lips too far from hers, "you want me, don't you?" She was too entranced by the lustful shine in his eyes to say anything, so she nodded her head as a response.

"Good," he said, smirking. The next few seconds were a complete blur to her as she was suddenly flipped onto the plush red couch they were sitting on. Botan was now on her back, her lips once again captured by his but this time in a much more sensual and not as gentle.

While his lips were busy, his hands were reaching for a much more desire area. Keeping her arms held down by one hand, he used the other to reach down and rub against her panties which were starting to become a little wet. He smirked, his ideas becoming more mischievous as he started to rub his fingers against the clothed entrance. She squirmed under him, her moan being muffled. He released her mouth and look down at her, becoming more aroused at the sight.

"Do you want me to remove this?"

"Mm…"

"Well, do you?"

"Mmm… Y-Y-Yes…"

"Yes…?"

"Y-Yes, M-Master, p-please remove them."

Kurama smirked and swiftly slipped the panties off, letting his fingers play. She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck. Only two fingers were used, but damn was he good at using them.

"You make the cutest face," her master told her, pecking her lips lightly before moving down to skim her exposed neck. It was unfortunate for him that the top of the maid uniform was too tedious to undo; else he'd be ravaging her breasts right now.

"M-Master," she moaned out, the fire inside her becoming stronger each time he moved his fingers. At certain points he would be pumping in and out, and on others he would take them out and play with her clit before moving back in. Her desire for him was growing every second. Despite that, though, she had no real power to tell him what to do. She was the maid after all, and she was supposed to let her master decide what to do.

"Botan…" he kissed her once again. He withdrew his fingers, now wet, and reached down to unzip his pants which had a noticeable bulge developing.

"Do you want this?" he asked, his breathing becoming heavier each passing second as he rubbed the tip of his cock against her soaking entrance.

"Y-Yes."

He smirked. "Turn around and get on your knees."

She shifted a bit until she was in the exact position he asked for. She shivered when she felt one of his hands caress the side of her body before stopping to run down her exposed rear. To say the least, it was really embarrassing since she knew he must be studying her most private places, something she didn't know how to deal with.

She could hear him shuffle behind her, no doubt making sure they were in perfect position, before she felt the sudden sensation.

Penetrating her entrance from behind, he stood still, allowing her some time to adjust and for him to relish in how tight she was. Once those few seconds were done, though, he didn't bother to hold back and started to move as fast as he could.

She let out screams of pleasure as she held on tightly to one of the throw pillows, even burying her face into it from time to time. She would never admit it, but she found the feeling of him inside her to be extremely pleasurable.

While still pounding into her, he bent forward to kiss her Hair. His hands held onto her hips tightly and attempted to keep her steady as they continued their erotic motions. He could feel his erection tightening, getting closer to the edge. It wouldn't be long until he had to release. She wasn't too far either, as he could tell from her erotic moans and screams that were getting louder. He wanted to see that face when she come.

After he pounded into her a few more times, he removed his still erect cock, much to both their disappointment, before flipping her back into her previous position. He aligned his member perfectly against her entrance before plunging in again. Though this time he didn't bother waiting and went ahead to thrusting into her as fast as he could.

The way he became more vicious with his movements were too much for Botan and her sensitive body, and so it wasn't too long until she finally climaxed. She screamed out his name as her body shook with the orgasm. She just had to reach up and wrap her arms around him in order to steady herself.

Kurama wasn't too far behind as he slipped out to avoid coming inside. The adorable expression and the noise she let out as she came was enough for him, and he released, his seed staining her uniform. When he was done, he collapsed on top of her, wrapping her in his arms and kissing her face a few more times.

They laid there a few more minutes, taking in the afterglow as the sounds of their breathing and the ticking clock were the only things to be heard around the room. The couch was a mess, with pillows strewn about and evidence of their actions staining the red. It was things like this that made her wonder why they couldn't have done it in his bed like they normally did. If she didn't fic this soon he would start having a breakdown.

"I…I had to clean this up," she mumbled, about ready to push his body off, but her master had his arms around her tight.

"No," he mumbled, exhausted.

"B-But, M-Master, it's…its—"

"You can clean it up later," Kurama rolled over so now she was the one on top and held her as close as possible, "for now I order you to stay here with me."

"B-But, Master—"

"That's an order."

Botan tilted her head to the side, kind of confused since he usually let her clean things up even after sex, but something about the way he was looking at her made her think that there was something a bit more going on.

With a smile, she snuggled against his chest, letting out a tired sigh.

"As you wish, Master."

I always wanted to write a Kurama and Botan lemon with her as a maid and our favorite fox boy as her master! XD *ahem* Anyways, hope you liked it! Review, review, review! Until then, adieu~