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Wet Dreams May Come
By : Avarwen
Category: InuYasha > General
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A/N: Mm, this probably isn’t one of my better fics. It was written in a moment of boredom and you really shouldn’t pay it too much attention. ^_^

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Wet Dreams May Come

Inuyasha groaned softly and shifted around in his sleep, his hips lifting slightly off the ground.
He was having one of those dreams again.
One of those strange dreams that made him moan and writhe in pleasure, and wake up covered in sweat-- the scent of his own arousal staining the air in a thick, heavy blanket, making him thankful that his human companions were all too weak-nosed to smell it, and Shippo was too young to recognise it.
And this one was particularly delightful to his sex-starved body, since it featured a certain dark-haired miko in her usual too-short skirt that really left nothing to the imagination.

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Inuyasha watched in a lust-filled haze of pleasure as Kagome slunk slowly up his body, her dark eyes glittering with mischief as she grinned, making her look for all the world like the cat about to eat the canary.
Her smooth, delicate hands travelled up his body, tracing over the finely woven fur of his fire-rat haori, making his skin tremble and scorch beneath her gentle touches-- longing for more-- to feel her skin against his own without the barrier of clothing.
‘Kagome.’ He gasped out, and she grinned up at him again, before leaning forward, pressing her body flat against his own, and he realised that, somewhere somehow, between him saying her name, and their sudden shift of positioning, their clothes had managed to disappear, giving her body full access to his own as she pressed their pale flesh together.
Her hand travelled down his body, dipping into the curve of his quivering stomach, before falling lower to find a very nice spot to nuzzle directly between his legs, making him moan and arch his back in pleasure.
She pressed her lips to his, her tongue slipping in and swallowing the cry as it battled and twined with his own, brushing against his fangs as she wrapped her hand around him and began stroking-- keeping her pace slow, languid-- clearly without any rush or inclination to speed up, and with enough gentleness to drive Inuyasha insane with lust.
Only he couldn’t voice it in the loud snarl like he wanted to, because the other’s weren’t that far away, and he didn’t want to wake them up...
‘Kagome... Kagome, please... I want...’ He whimpered as her hand tightened briefly, before leaving his body entirely as she gently shushed him with another kiss, before sliding down him-- replacing her talented fingers instead with her mouth.
And Inuyasha could practically feel it as she pressed his hips to the ground; swirled her tongue around the head of his length-- flicking across the slit to taste the smoky liquid it found there; drew her hands up his thighs-- the nails scraping and leaving pale ribbons of white-- and coming to molest the twin sacs just beneath his aching length.
The hanyou’s hips jerked up and danced in the age-old rhythm his instincts had set, but always they were forced to fight against Kagome’s hand-- forced to remain pinned to the earth...
He could feel his peak approaching swiftly, and his hand flew toward her, his claws digging tightly into the silken-shadows that were her hair-- forcing her head down as he threw his own back, his mouth opened wide, ears pinning back as he made his release known to the world in a long, pleasure-filled howl...

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Inuyasha gasped loudly as his eyes flew wide, his claws digging tightly into the ground beneath him as he felt his release crashing down upon him.
And that was... strange.
Normally he would wake up before he could finish, still painfully hard, and be forced to sneak off to finish it himself, or risk being found out by one of the others. But now...
Golden eyes flashed up at the sky, thought it was obvious that their owner was quite sightless at the moment as another wave of pleasure washed over him, and he slowly began to recover and come down from his sexual high.
And, as he did so, he began to realise some things that had been impossible to before...
Despite his rather impressive orgasm, he could not feel any traces of his release upon his belly, nor smell it on the ground around him.
He was still rather hard, and the scent of his arousal was thick in the air, and not evanescing at all.
His scent wasn’t the only one present.
Someone really was there.
And they were... touching him.
Not just touching, but pressing fully against him, and he could feel each and every contour that made up their body... the silk of their hair as it fell down to tickle his chest... the wetness between their legs as it pressed against his thighs...
Clearly, whoever it was, was a female.
Slightly surprised, Inuyasha cautiously wrapped his arms around the figure, because, in his mind, there was only one person it could be.
Though, then again, he had never actually expected Kagome to be the sort to do something like that.
Feeling heat pool slightly in his stomach again, Inuyasha pushed that thought away, but could not stop the grin that spread across his face as he gently nuzzled into the dark hair surrounding him, inhaling deeply of the scent of his love... and then freezing up.
Because the scent that reached his nose, while familiar, was not... Kagome’s...
A small noise of surprise escaped Inuyasha, his eyes flying wide as he moved to scramble back from the figure, a gasp of blatant shock tearing free from his throat before he could stop it as he stared at the woman before him.
‘Sango?!’ He demanded.
The slayer didn’t say anything, just grinned in the same way that the Kagome in his dream had-- like he was a particularly tasty morsel about to be devoured-- and slowly moved to climb back up his body.
Inuyasha swallowed thickly, watching as his former dream started to become a reality right before his eyes... only now his partners had changed from the time-travelling miko, to the taijiya... and Inuyasha could practically feel it as her eyes roamed over his body again, devouring him visually before, still smiling, she leaned down, pressing her chest flat against his own and crashing their lips together.

‘Well fuck.’ Was the last coherent thought Inuyasha managed to get out before her hand slipped from between their bodies, travelling down and between his thighs to begin stroking him in that same steady rhythm as the dream... forcing his mind to surrender to sweet, white oblivion.
~Owari~

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Glossary

Miko - Priestess/Witch -- Priestess in this case.

Haori - A japanese jacket of sorts.

Hanyou - Half-Demon

Taijiya - Slayer

Owari - The End (As in the end of a story, or movie.)

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A/N: Lol, wow, I can’t believe I wrote that.
I think this is only my second lemon that has no yaoi in it. ^_^ At least I got a bit of a twist in there at the end though... ^_^
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Wet Dreams May Come	By : Avarwen Category: InuYasha > General Views: 2278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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