Good Vibrations | By : S-Mutt Category: InuYasha Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 2981 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Iruka blinked, eyeing the discreet shopping bag Kagome carried. He well knew what store that came from, and his curiosity was piqued. But he’d stay away, that woman was Kakashi’s girlfriend, and who knew what kinks that man got up to.
So Iruka turned to mind his own business, scouting through the park for renegade trainees using it for training grounds. In his absentmindedness he bumped into Kagome on another path, the blushing girl stumbling.
He helped her right herself before offering a closed smile. “Kagome.”
“Iruka-kun, I’m sorry. My mind is elsewhere.”
“That’s alright, we all have those moments.”
She laughed nervously. “Yes, I suppose.”
He couldn’t resist, “Something for Kakashi?”
Her face drained of all color then flushed red, she shook her head hesitantly.
He furrowed his brow, “It’s not for Kakashi?”
“No,” she whispered.
Iruka stiffened, his mind immediately going to thoughts of infidelity—he’d thought Kagome better than that considering rumours of her last boyfriend. “I see,” he said in a clipped tone.
She blinked at him then glared, “I doubt it. Shove your judgmental attitude aside, Umino.”
He glared right back, “If you’re cheating on Kakashi he has a right to know.”
“Cheating?” she questioned, obviously confused.
“You’re not cheating?”
She sighed and rolled her eyes, “No. I wouldn’t do that to him, despite how difficult he is to deal with.”
Iruka warred inside himself, his good loyal comrade side won. “I know he has personal issues which make it hard to be in close relationship with him…”
“I know he has attachment issues!” Kagome shouted with tears in her eyes, her face flushing.
Iruka held up his hands, “I’m sorry. Then I don’t understand…”
She burst into sobs, putting her hands over her face and dropping the bag.
Iruka stepped forward in alarm, awkwardly patting her back while the spilled bag lay at their feet. It didn’t work, so mustering his courage he pulled the attractive woman into a hug. She clung to him, shuddering in his embrace, and he softened as he felt her real distress.
“Kagome, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry. Why don’t we go to my place for tea and talk this out? A second opinion always helps.”
She nodded against him and he escorted her to his apartment, taking as many out of the way routes as possible to spare her embarrassment. When he’d settled her on a couch, her bag at her feet and tea in her hands, and she was sniffling away her tears—he quietly regarded her.
“Kagome,” he murmured softly.
She sighed in a slow breath before looking at him. Because of her crying her eyes were a bright blue—intense and doleful. Iruka swallowed.
Before Kakashi had snapped the woman up a lot of the shinobi in the village had their hearts set on her. Iruka had to keep his distance.
“I’m really sorry, Iruka,” she whispered. “I didn’t mean to make a scene, and thank you for handling it so well. I really should get out of your hair though, I’ve caused enough problems.”
“Kagome, just explain it to me. There’s no need to be embarrassed, I want to help.”
She blushed.
Iruka half smiled.
“It’s for me,” she whispered in mortification, her hands coming up to cover her red cheeks.
“What?”
Kagome groaned in embarrassment, “I went and bought a toy…so I could…you know.”
“What?”
Her hands dropped from her face and she pouted at him, a small glare in her blue eyes. Iruka thought she looked adorable… “do I really have to explain that?”
“Are you telling me you need a toy to…get yourself off?”
She gave him a deadpan look, though her blush never faded. “I bought it for me, Kakashi doesn’t have a clue about it.”
“Is he going to watch?” he asked obliviously before realizing how intimate that was. He blushed dark red.
Kagome blushed too, but a smile twitched at her lips before fading. Melancholy overtook her, and Iruka watched her slouch down in his couch and sip the tea.
“Kagome, what is wrong?
She licked her lips, “I need to toy because Kakashi wouldn’t want to watch, or touch or anything.”
Iruka raised his eyebrows. “You’re kidding?”
She shook her head, her thick raven hair sliding over her shoulders. “I wish I was. Half the time he’s reading that damnable porn of his and the other half he is entirely not interested.” She sighed, “So I decided to deal with my cravings myself.”
“Have you talked to him about this?”
“I may have mentioned it a few times…all I get is his hip attitude.”
Iruka scowled, “I can talk to him for you, it might be a man thing.”
She laughed, but it turned into a sob before she cleared her throat. “Don’t worry about it, I already dealt with it, finally.”
“Kagome, surely it’s not that drastic?”
She glared at him, “I have been trying to get his attention for the last three months, I shouldn’t have to buy myself a vibrator. And I certainly don’t have to deal with another man that doesn’t find me attractive!”
Iruka sat back, realizing he’d misread the situation. But then this….his expression firmed and he stood up. With feral care he set each step on his way to her, watching the way she backed up into the couch cushions and stared at him with wide eyes. With the same predatory air he leaned over her, taking a discreet chance to smell her hair.
“Don’t think,” he growled out, “that you are unattractive.”
Kagome recovered and scoffed, staring right into his eyes at a close range. “There’s a pattern here, Iruka, and the only commonality is me. I can deal, but I don’t want to be embarrassed pathetically trying to get his attention either. So I broke up with him.”
“You are so wrong,” he breathed out before kissing her gently.
She gasped against his lips.
Iruka took his time courting her lips with his, his hands sneaking into her hair and angling her head for better access. Her breath hitched again, her lashes fluttered against his cheeks before her eyes closed and then she relaxed completely into his advance.
He growled against her lips and kissed along her jaw, putting his knees on the couch and looming over the woman as he set to seducing her body and changing her mind—she was gorgeous.
His foot knocked over the bag, and he glanced down to see the little vibrator sitting innocently in it’s packaging. With a wicked grin he swept a squealing Kagome up into his arms and kicked up the vibrator to his grasp.
With more kisses to distract her he made his way to the bedroom.
There he set about undressing her and caressing her, loving on her and murmuring praises against her skin.
She sighed and relaxed into his bed.
Licking his way down her torso, he took his time exploring every different sound he could make her emit—she had a delightful little hitching gasp when he nibbled at her ribs, and the most sinful moan when he sucked on her fingers, and the sexiest sound he had ever heard came from her when he licked her hip, right around a scar she had.
He was rock hard.
But he took his time exploring her legs, learning more sounds and erogenous zones, and then eating out her pussy until she’d came at least two times.
She lay dazed and splayed over his sheets while he kneeled back—his hard cock pressing against his trousers while he disrobed finally. Then he was free, and Kagome’s eyes lazily trailed down his body to focus on his cock, she licked her lips.
Iruka grinned, “See something you like?”
She laughed breathily, ”Overused one liners? For shame.”
Iruka casually ripped open the vibrator’s package, catching Kagome’s wide eyes with his own. Then he prowled up her body and fed his cock into her, taking little thrusts and arranging her legs and hips with his hands.
She sighed and arched.
Then the hum of the vibrator filled the air and her eyes snapped back to him, to where he was bringing the vibrator to her clit. Kagome’s question turned into garbled vocalizations as he pressed the toy against her clustered nerves and started thrusting.
“Iruka!” became the only intelligible thing he managed to hear while he thrust and used the vibrator to bring her to three more orgasms.
She was a flushed and sweaty mess when he was done, and he was drenched with his own sweat when he threw the vibrator to the floor. It had been too much to feel her clench around him and see how she reacted so deliciously.
He leaned over her, crowding her into his arms and set to thrusting harder and fiercer, liking her little mewls against his ear as her breath played over his neck. “Kagome,” he groaned out.
She sighed his name.
He took her lips in his as his orgasm approached, thrusting harder and grinding, willing her to orgasm with him one last time. She did, crying out against his lips and tensing all around him, her legs and arms caging him as much as he pressed her into the mattress.
Iruka came hard, shouting her name before biting her neck.
They lay panting in the aftermath—a suspicious buzzing noise in the air.
Kagome laughed—“You forgot to turn off the vibrator.”
Iruka laughed with her. “We can replace the batteries later, we’ll need it again.”
Her wide shocked blue eyes made him smile.
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