A Sacred Treasure and a Hanyou | By : cukid9 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 18612 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 11
The End of the Game and the Endangerment of Lingerie
Kagome saw the amused look on Inuyasha’s face, felt his long, strong fingers wrap around her wrist. She watched as his ears twitched toward her, listening to the sudden change in her breathing. He took a step forward and then another, slowly pushing her back out of the bathroom until the edge of the bed caught her behind the knees causing her to sit quickly. Her mind screamed caution! danger! as he bent over her, lightly tracing the line of her jaw, of her neck, with a claw.
But an even larger part of her itched to know what it would be like to feel her nails digging into his skin, wanted to experience the feel of those fangs on her. When he leaned down to trace the pattern his finger had made with his tongue, Kagome swatted aside cautioning thoughts like an annoying fly and tilted her head up to grant him better access. She received an approving nip for her actions.
The bed sank as Inuyasha braced his hands on either side of her, pressed his body against hers and pushed her onto her back. He reached down, hooked his arms under her thighs and followed her as she scooted farther onto the bed. Her hands came up, fingers marveling at the firm muscle beneath his smooth flesh, eyes watching as they moved whenever he shifted.
Kagome’s thought processes almost stopped entirely when he pushed himself between her legs, when he ground his hips into hers. Deft fingers quickly unbuttoned her shirt, ran lightly between her breasts, down her stomach, along the top of her jeans. He played with the button of her pants, asking a silent question as his lips continued to follow the path of his fingers. Kagome’s answer was a slight, unconscious jerk of her hips toward his hand. As she buried her fingers in his hair, she heard the whisper of her zipper, felt him tug her pants open, felt those wonderfully dangerous claws trace a path between her legs.
And when he suddenly stopped, when he pulled away from her, she nearly hit him.
“What are you doing?” she asked, finding, somewhere, the breath to speak.
Inuyasha’s nose wrinkled. “You stink,” he said. “You smell like cigarettes and sweat.”
Her body was still raging at him for arousing it and then not granting any kind of release, so loudly that she wasn’t even aware that she was moving, didn’t realize what was happening until the water hit her.
A very pissed off miko stormed out of the shower to confront a very amused inu-hanyou.
*
Inuyasha had managed to pull on a pair of boxers before she stormed back into the room. He watched, amused, as she peeled off wet clothing until she was wearing nothing but a dark green lacey bra and a matching thong. He felt his blood drain and concentrate in his crotch as she stomped across the room, her breasts bouncing, nearly making him moan.
“You are an ass,” she snapped, glaring at him. “There are easier ways to get me out of my clothes.” She looked at him expectantly. “Well? Are you going to give me something to wear? Or do I have to sit around in my underwear until my clothes dry?” Inuyasha opened his mouth to answer her, but she held up a hand to cut him off. “Nevermind. That was a stupid question.”
“I’d say.” He ignored her indignant glare as he rummaged through his closet, finding a shirt and throwing it at her.
He hadn’t intended to let things go as far as they had. But when her eyes had roamed down his body, when she had looked up at him with that small smile on her face, he found he couldn’t stop himself. He wanted to know what that skin felt like under his fingers, against his lips, against his own. But she had still been wearing the same thing she had had on the night before, and his nose just wouldn’t stand for it. He hadn’t meant to be a tease, he told himself, as he turned to face her.
He watched as she finished buttoning up the shirt and suddenly realized the mistake he had just made as she looked up at him through her lashes.
Kagome must have known what he was thinking. It was fairly obvious from the way his boxers suddenly grew taut. His ears swiveled toward her, catching her low chuckle.
“Where’s your dryer?”
His mind just would not function with her standing before him in a shirt that mimicked what she wore when she danced at Onadoru. “What?” he asked, intelligently, trying to think past the way the shirt clung to her wet skin.
“Dryer,” she said, a smirk appearing on her face. “For my clothes.”
“By the...” His mind was in no state to give directions. “I’ll show you.”
Kagome walked to the doorway of the bathroom where she had discarded her clothes and Inuyasha found himself almost whimpering when she bent over, long legs straight. As he watched the back hem of the shirt ride up, as it revealed the smooth, round flesh of her ass, a small part of Inuyasha wondered if perhaps his bedroom walls wouldn’t look better in red; a thought inspired by the way they looked as he started to see crimson in the peripherals of his vision.
The youkai inside of him wasn’t so weak that it had decided to leave him entirely. He suddenly found himself behind her, one hand digging claws into her hip, pulling her against himself, as he bent over, slipped the other hand into the opening of the shirt. An approving growl rumbled in his chest when he heard her breath catch, when he heard her moan, when her back arched and she pushed back into him.
A claw slipped, pierced through flesh, and he felt a warm bead of blood pool around his finger. Inuyasha shook his head, pulled away from her, suddenly afraid he would hurt her.
His was still trying to clear his vision when he saw her straighten, whirl to face him. “No,” she said, stepping forward to close the distance between them. “I‘m done playing this game.”
Before he could do anything, she stood up on her toes, reached out, grabbing a fistful of hair in each hand, and yanked his head down to slam his mouth onto hers.
Golden eyes wide in surprise, Inuyasha noticed that hers were open as well, as if she were watching for his reaction. The feel and smell of her was nearly enough to drive him wild with desire, but more than that was the taste of her. Her lips were soft as they worked demandingly against his. He could taste the coffee from earlier and, underlying that, something else, something sweet, like strawberries and sugar, or raspberries and chocolate. And, as her mouth moved over his, as he felt her teeth scrape against his bottom lip, Inuyasha let his arms slip around her waist, drawing her to him. He took one step back, clutching her tightly to himself, never letting his mouth leave hers as he fell backward onto the bed.
Kagome shoved her tongue into his mouth and, at the same time, straddled him, grinding her hips against him.
She pushed herself up, fingers splayed across his chest. Before he could get his breath back, she hooked her fingers and ran them down his chest, her nails biting into his skin, making him groan and arch his back in pleasure. Through half-lidded eyes, he saw her smirk of satisfaction, and then her eyes close, her lips part, as he grabbed her around the waist and pushed her harder onto himself.
Inuyasha’s fingers made quick work of the buttons on the shirt, a few popping off and bouncing onto the bed and floor, making Kagome giggle. He reached up, slid the shirt from her shoulders, down her arms and, just before he slipped it off of her, stopped, effectively trapping her arms behind her. The position made Kagome’s back arch, made her breasts strain against her bra. Made his mouth dry as her scent suddenly spiked, as he sat up, letting his breath fan across her chest, as he reached around her, finding the small hook that was the only obstacle between his mouth and her breasts.
A growl of irritation escaped Inuyasha, as another giggle escaped Kagome.
“I would think, that with your many years of experience, you would have this down by now,” she said, wiggling her hips against him, making him even more frustrated.
He pulled away from her, glaring at her, reached a hand up between them and, before she even realized what he was doing, sliced through the thin piece of material between her breasts. For a moment, all Kagome did was stare down at the now halved undergarment. When she looked up again, her eyes were narrowed dangerously.
“You are so paying for that,” she said.
Inuyasha shrugged. “I’ll buy you two.”
Kagome stared at him for a moment. “I’m not sure that this is a good idea if you are going to be constantly shredding my clothing,” she told him.
“I didn’t shred it. And besides, this way you get to go lingerie shopping every day,” Inuyasha said, with a small smirk.
“That’s not the point,” she said.
When she took a breath to say more, Inuyasha -deciding that they were done talking- tightened his grip on her wrists, bent his head forward and scraped a fang along the top of her breast. The breath was expelled in a moan, and Kagome’s head fell back as his tongue trailed soothingly over the faint red mark he had made on her skin. His ears twitched forward, listening to the constant change in her breathing, to the way her heart started beating faster. He made slow circles around her breast, teasing her, loving the way she squirmed on top of him. He released her arms at the same instant he drew her hard nipple into his mouth. Fingers were instantly buried in his hair, clutching his head to her as he sucked, nipped, and licked at the taut bud. He moved to repeat his ministrations on the other breast, slipping his hands up the sensitive skin of her sides, dragging his claws gently down again. He reached around, cupped her ass in his hands, and pushed her into him as he raised his hips, loving the way her moans sounded.
Inuyasha suddenly froze, her nipple still in his mouth, when he felt something warm and wet run along the edge of his ear, from the base to the tip. Kagome’s tongue darted down and licked the soft fuzz on the inside of the appendage and he bit down harder than he intended. He was rewarded with a sharp gasp that made his fingers dig into her waist. When her fingers wrapped around his other ear, mimicking the motions of her clever tongue, Inuyasha felt the low rumble begin in his chest, causing a pleasant vibration between them.
Kagome pulled away, smiling at his half-lidded expression. His eyes only opened slightly more when she pushed him onto his back, rose gracefully to her feet, towering over him. He noticed a playful gleam in her eyes as she slipped the shirt and her ruined bra the rest of the way off. His eyes grew wide and he pushed himself up on his elbows when she smiled at him and hooked her thumbs under the thin straps of her thong. Inuyasha waited breathlessly as she paused before sliding her underwear slowly down her legs, stepped gracefully out of it, and then tossed them on the floor. She ran her hands up the front of her legs, back arched, as she slowly stood up again, planting her feet on either side of him.
Before she could kneel down again, Inuyasha sat up, wrapped his hands around her firm thighs, and buried his face between her legs. Her head fell back and a loud moan escaped her as his fangs scraped against her wetted lips, as his tongue found her clit, flicked over it before he drew it into his mouth. Inuyasha felt fingers tangle in his hair, felt her other hand drop to his shoulder, her nails biting so hard she nearly broke the skin. All he could smell was her, all he could taste was her, and it was as if he had injected a drug directly into his veins. He couldn’t think past the moment, didn’t care about anything except the way her hips moved against his mouth, the way her knees seemed to buckle when he pushed his tongue inside of her. Her juices dripped down his chin, his nose was buried in her, making it hard to breathe, but he wouldn’t stop because he had become overwhelmingly and instantly addicted to the taste of her.
It was when he darted his tongue into her again that he felt her muscles tense, felt her shudder. His ears twitched as they caught her breathy moan and a whispered word.
“Inuyasha.”
He jerked away from her, wrapped his hands around her waist and threw her onto the bed. His name from her lips had always made him shudder with desire, and he suddenly found he couldn’t wait any longer. Shedding his boxers as quickly as he could, he hooked his arms under her knees and pushed them up to her shoulders.
“Say it again,” he growled. Kagome’s eyes widened slightly, a confused look crossing her face. “My name. Say it again.”
That small smile touched the corners of her lips. “Inuyasha,” she whispered.
He regained control just as he was about to force himself into her. He looked up into her eyes, releasing her legs, placing his hands on either side of her head.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked.
“You’re asking me that now? Silly puppy.” Kagome reached down between them and wrapped long, thin fingers around his hardened length. Her other hand grabbed his ass and pulled him toward her.
Inuyasha found his eyes closing as she guided him into her. Slowly, he sank into warm, wet velvet. She was tight enough it made him groan, made his slow movements exquisitely torturous. He heard her slight gasp and instantly froze.
“Are you okay?” he asked, softly, looking down at her.
Kagome smiled at him. “Yeah,” she said, just as softly. “I just wasn’t expecting you to be so...big.” She bucked her hips slightly. “Don’t stop.”
He chuckled as he complied with her request, pulling slowly out of her, pushing slowly back in.
“Oh gods,” she moaned.
Inuyasha had intended to keep the pace slow, not letting her increase it, until she dug her nails into his shoulders again and then scraped them down his back. He arched, his hips reflexively pushing swiftly into her, and he dropped his head to groan into her neck. His lips and teeth worked against the sensitive flesh there, sucking and biting, as her hands urged his hips to match hers.
Their heated, sweat slicked bodies slid easily against each other. Kagome reached up and took one of Inuyasha’s ears between her fingers again. Her strokes along the appendage mimicked each of his into her body, and the purr started again, making both of their bodies vibrate.
“Oh gods, Inuyasha,” Kagome moaned. Inuyasha’s response was to give her an approving growl and bite on her neck.
When she slowed their movements, when she pulled away from him until he slid completely out of her, Inuyasha nearly snarled at her.
She must have seen his frustration on his face because he heard her laugh. “Don’t make those noises at me,” she chided him. As she talked, she was shifting out from under him, pressing him onto his back. “I just want to be on top when you cum.” She straddled him again, sinking him into herself so slowly and the feeling made his heart rate increase until he thought it would burst within his chest. She suddenly paused in her decent, leaned forward, and he felt her breath tickling the hairs on his ear.
“And if you are good, maybe later I’ll let you fuck me from behind.”
*
Kagome wasn’t quite sure where the words had come from. Her brain had disconnected itself from everything as soon as she had started peeling her wet clothes off.
But her mouth seemed to know perfectly well what it was doing. She watched as golden eyes widened and, with a small smirk, she ran her tongue up the edge of his ear and, at the same time, slammed him the rest of the way into herself. His hands instantly went to her hips, claws pricking her flesh. She could feel them break through the top layer of her skin, and the sensation made her nearly scream with pleasure. She threw her head back, arched into his hands as he brought them up, as he ran those deadly arousing claws around her breasts before pinching her nipples between his fingers.
Kagome wrapped her hands around his wrists, pinned them above his head. She saw the small smile on his face, knew what it meant. He was far stronger than she, and he would play along with her little game. For now. She nearly growled at him, but instead chose drop her mouth near his ear.
“Inuyasha,” she moaned.
He tore his hands free of her hold, buried his fingers into her hair and forcefully brought her mouth to his. He gave her bottom lip a hard nip before pushing his tongue into her mouth. Kagome pulled him up with her as she sat up, as she shifted so that she could use her legs to slide herself along his length. The position made her clit rub against him, made her breasts brush more firmly against his chest. She felt, rather than heard, Inuyasha groan and smiled to herself. She ran her tongue around his upper lip, slipped it back into his mouth and ran it along the sharp point of one of his fangs.
The tooth nicked her tongue, causing the coppery taste of blood to rush into both of their mouths. Inuyasha was suddenly holding her tighter, was slamming himself into her harder, and Kagome’s eyes flew open to look directly into his. Amber shot through with crimson looked into stormy grey and she pulled back and noticed those jagged purple marks starting to crawl across his cheeks.
Far from scaring her, the danger of it all aroused her even more -if that was at all possible. Kagome felt it begin as a fiery sensation where they were joined. It spread out, through her stomach, down her legs, making her toes start to curl. She put her hands to his shoulders, using them to get better leverage.
“Do you want me screaming your name when I cum?” she found breath to ask, at the same time wondering where exactly it was her mouth was finding these words.
His eyes widened in surprise even as the crimson suddenly became more prominent, the marks on his cheeks darker. She smiled at him, dropped her head and bit into his neck.
Kagome felt his hands in her hair, felt him jerk her head back, exposing her throat to him, making her back arch, making her breasts push into him. The fire suddenly pooled itself between her legs. She felt Inuyasha’s tongue sweep over the top of her shoulder and sink his teeth into her flesh.
The dual sensation of pleasure and pain loosed something within her and she was suddenly digging her nails into him, crying out. She didn’t know if it was his name, or merely an inarticulate shout -and she didn’t particularly care. She felt his hands grip her waist, felt him push her down onto him, hard, one last time, felt him throbbing his release inside of her at the same time that her walls clenched around him.
When they tumbled onto the bed together, Kagome found that her muscles were still quivering slightly, that the flesh between her legs still pulsed.
She felt Inuyasha’s warm, strong arms wrap around her, felt him throw a leg over hers. He rained soft kisses along her neck, jaw, cheeks, before covering her mouth gently with his.
“You aren’t hurt, are you?” he asked, pulling away slightly to look at her.
Kagome wasn’t even sure if she could talk anymore. She shook her head and pulled him back to her. “No,” she managed. “Fine. Just fine.”
He tucked her head under his chin, and she heard his chuckle rumble through him. His fingers moved in soft, soothing patterns against her back, and she found herself suddenly incredibly tired.
“Are you falling asleep?” he asked her.
“Probably. Definitely, if you'd stop talking.” He laughed again, shifted them so that her back was against his chest. She felt his mouth nuzzle the back of her neck as he wrapped his arms around her again. Sighing, Kagome snuggled closer to him.
As heavy lidded eyes were slowly being pulled down by the instant fingers of sleep, she noticed a dark object sitting on the stand next to his bed. She forced her eyes to focus and suddenly realized what it was.
The black fedora Kagome had given him the first night she had ever danced for him.
A/N: Wow. I had an incredibly hard time writing this chapter. It feels forced to me...blah! So, if it doesn’t seem to flow well, or if it seems too wordy, I apologize. I was trying to make their first time together more romantic and still have a slight edge to it...*sigh* not quite sure if I succeeded. If you notice any errors in this, let me know. I may or not fix them...I’m not sure if I ever want to look at this chapter again ^_^
As an aside, I just wanted to say, to Lala13, thanks for the recommended reading. I’ll definitely check those out. Also, don’t be so hard on yourself about your writing. I hate most of the things I write and a lot of it gets hidden away in some random file until I find it again and decide to re-work it -or permanately trash it. I think the key to writing well is to just write. It doesn’t matter what you write, or how good it is, just write! Also, reading plays a big part in writing well. The more you read, the more extensive your vocabulary becomes. Doing both will help you find a way to express what you want to say better, will help you find your, for lack of a better word, “style” (I hate it when people say that. Style? I have style? What does that mean exactly? ^_^).
Okay, I’ll stop with the pep talk ^_^ Thanks to everyone again for their reviews, even if some of them were filled with threats of physical harm to my person for the ending of the last chapter ^_~ Hope this one is liked as well.
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